In an empty alley in the U.S.
The sound of screams and broken bones rang for a few minutes until the alley returned to its usual quietness.
Then an annoyed voice of a young man rang in the ally.
"Ugh, how many times does this make it?" questioned the voice in an annoyed voice.
"How many times do I have to tell them that I am no longer the heir of the family?" continued the voice talking to himself.
"Hey, if you stopped coming after me, you wouldn't have died like this!" said the young man with a shake of his head.
Around the young man in the originally empty alley are broken bones, blood, and torn pieces of what looked like human bodies.
The scene could be described with two simple words.
A small carnage.
The bodies that are torn around him may look human but most of them are from different races, even some from some races that he never heard of or seen before.
