*Third person POV*
In the backyard of the Volance manor, where there was a tent set up with various creatures in cages waiting to be sold to their new owners, every single one, even the most ferocious ones were cowering in the corner.
They sense the presence of the apex predator right outside. Their instinct is to run, lest they die a painful death.
The outside was in utter discord. The beautiful, rustic Volance mansion had holes peppered all over it from the sprays of acid.
Two of its owners, the father and son duo of Travis and Astere were on their knees, helplessly looking at the Venomous Wyvern in front of them. Both of them were already panting from overexertion.
Aurora and Kaler's father was watching from afar. "What is happening... What is wrong with my son?" Jackson was in shambles. He could not comprehend anything he was seeing. He always knew his son to be kind-hearted, gentle, not a homicidal maniac.
