Damien quietly stood atop Eclipse's jet-black head, observing the blurred horizon. Hovering in front of him was a digital display, its bluish hue reflecting from his face.
"Only over two thousand Terror Points left... With it, I could probably evolve a single Two-Star Monster."
If he follows through with this decision, no doubt he'll face bankruptcy. There would probably be fewer than a thousand Terror Points in his status.
"Just when I thought I was rich. All of my Terror Points are gone in a flash." Damien shook his head, saddened by how expensive things had become.
He recalled the time when a thousand Terror Points was enough to make him feel wealthy. Now, he recognized that he was nothing more than a naive child waiting to face reality.
It was the truth of his circumstance.
"I shouldn't be impatient and keep the Terror Points." Damien sighed to himself and decided to not evolve another two-star Monster.
