Third pov
Timid steps were quick to follow the large ones. The loud steps echoing the doom of a person. He wasn't good. He would admit but he was not as bad as the Monster sitting on the throne. The Monster radiated power, evil, and cruelty. The one who had no heart. The ones who met him possibly would hardly survive, it would be a miracle if they survived to the next morning's sun. There were many examples of this. For example, the man who was in his job a few minutes ago. Now, his bloodied dead body was being carried out from that office. No one would even find about that body, it would probably be fed to one of his exotic animals that he illegally kept in his home.
One thing was remarkable about Brian William, he always cared that his pets were fed pure human flesh every day. That was one good thing about that irredeemable man, right?
