Blaise looked at the audience's wide-eye reaction and couldn't help but say.
"Let the feast begin".
And just like that, as though those words were a trigger for armageddon, sudden sounds of screams and pleas for help rang out from the audience.
Turning around to see what it was, Blaise could see several individuals tearing through the flesh of those seated next to him as he had done with, Alex.
While some even went as far as replicating his actions.
Snorting at their lack of creativity, Blaise tore his eyes away from the carnage that was now transpiring around him and fixed his gaze on his now half-unconscious friend who was already looking like a dead man as he breathed irregularly with hate-filled eyes.
Seeing that his prey wasn't dead yet, Blaise smiled and immediately went in for the kill by smashing Alex's face continuously against the ground until his breathing seized completely.
