Bavangshi Joins the Hunt Tonight! 8.2k

A blue-black streak of light broke through layer after layer of sonic barriers, setting off sharp explosions in the air as it descended upon the center of what had once been a village.

Yet beneath the towering flames, houses were collapsing and the village was burning.

Figures sinking into the fire automatically hunched and curled beneath the searing heat, becoming fuel for the inferno.

As far as the eye could see, mottled bloodstains covered nearly every patch of ground.

Twisted severed limbs, organs that had slipped from abdominal cavities, even eyeballs, fingers, arms, and irregular chunks of flesh of all sizes lay everywhere.

It was as though some savage beast had violently torn its prey apart!

The entire village was like an oversized slaughterhouse, its nauseating stench of blood and scorched protein rushing into her nostrils.

And by the light of the moon and flames, she could vaguely make out that among the mingled chunks of corpses, some were fresh while others were rotten.

The fresh ones belonged to fae; the rotten ones came from the undead.

Not long ago, undead had attacked this place.

The village was finished...

Just as Morgan was reeling in shock, several fae came scrambling out of a cellar in the area where light and shadow intertwined, screaming as they fled toward the outskirts of the village.

"Monster! Monster!"

"Get away! Don't come near!"

"Help! Ah... hel—"

Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!

Before Morgan could react, swift black shadows swept through the moonlight like ghostly winds, accompanied by a series of teeth-grating sounds of flesh tearing apart.

Heads flew... blood sprayed... wings snapped... limbs separated...

In an instant, a vision of hell unfolded before Morgan.

Beneath the firelight, two Red Heels shaped like deer hooves, walking with a crooked, unsteady gait, entered the Witch's sight.

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