For a few seconds, Kairos and the others regathered their bearings. They had gotten out of the house and recouped themselves. The early rays of dawn were coming from a hole above them.
Both within the house and across the closed-in field, were countless corpses of these strange monsters, torn apart into two pieces messily. They look somewhat like people, but their limbs were repositioned to be like a horse's, perhaps to make it better for four-legged running. On their backs, were strange long black things sticking out of their backs.
It seemed to be like hair but was also too thick and sturdy to be normal hair.
As for the killer, Kairos' Dad, he had neat black hair like Kairos, but a short beard on top of that. He still had a suit on, but it was torn by the seams. He had a long bone that had been sharpened in his hand as well as two other sharpened bones attached to his belt.
