Archer's gaze narrowed, his expression hardening as he observed the scene.
The blood-soaked monsters tore into the remains of their victims with a ferocity that bordered on madness.
Their eyes glinted with a predatory hunger, and guttural sounds of satisfaction emanated from their throats as they devoured the flesh.
The others in the group, frozen in shock and disbelief, exchanged horrified glances. Teuila's hand clutched her mouth, her eyes wide with a mixture of terror and disbelief.
Sera's usually confident demeanor wavered as she saw all the mutilated bodies all over the place.
Archer's fists tightened, his face showing anger and disgust. He quickly thought about what to do.
The humanoid beasts were savage and primal, their appearances a haunting blend of human and beast.
Their muscular bodies bore the traces of both worlds, with sinewy limbs that moved with predatory grace.
