"Ugh! Now what?"
He muttered to himself, stepping over the decaying corpses of the wizards as he headed towards the outside.
The people who were hidden behind the closed shutters of their shops held their breaths as they heard the strange sound that had caused the glass and metal ornaments lying around to tremble. Some even fell off the shelves but no one flinched an inch.
The roar wasn't just heard in the market but it had also traveled throughout the village and even reached the outer premises of the Palace, alerting the military appointed to guard around it.
Hellion stepped out of the Cafe and removed the hood of his cloak to have a better look around him. The streets were empty and dead silent. Not even a bird was flapping its wings.
'Could it be…?' He thought silently, remembering the howling creature with red eyes that he saw in the forest.
