Chiron ran as fast as he could, while the beast also killed as fast as it could.
Its first victims were those once that were unfortunate enough to have the York of the eggs on their bodies. Those ones died in the most brutal manner possible to satisfy the beast's rage.
One kid received a slap from the Male Green skinned shadow beast that removed his entire lower jaw while still having the privilege of twisting his neck a full one hundred and eighty degrees to the back.
This beast was like a toddler playing with its food.
If the sky was a bit brighter, the splashing of blood and flesh like torn out rag would have made for the unfortunate poetic scene of a horror movie from Chiron's former world.
However, under the moon light, the red liquid was like any other.
The children screamed and ran in panic. Some of them threw down their swords and went on their knees in prayer to their ancestor's spirit. An unfortunate mistake that caused them their lives.
