It thundered after the flash of lightning which was reflected on a window on a rainy night. Behind the window stood an Asian-American lady staring at herself as droplets of rain dropped in full force, and in glare of nothing, she turned quickly and walked out of her room heading downstairs.
"Oh my God!!!" he utterred in sight of the killing by the satyrs on his phone. The lady stopped and looked at her father's reaction as he sipped his coffee in a mug.
"What's wrong my love?" his wife asked.
"Horrible, terrifying and horrible creatures indeed they are. You need to come see how they ripped his head off". Her father was always paying close attention to the news and somehow, he dug deep in reaching about the creatures. All these made her less interested and she turned heading towards the kitchen with her parents voices lessened at this point.
"I told you not to bother yourself with those creatures. The more you think about it, the more it affects you".
