Angele followed the blood trail and soon arrived at one particular white mushroom-like building.
The windows and doors had long been destroyed. The light coming from outside poured in and gave light to the interior.
It shined on the floor.
Angele cautiously entered the room; his skin was engulfed with a thin layer of metal. Due to the metallic glint in his body, it made him look like a metal man.
The room was small. Several wooden chairs could be found lying on the floor.
On the wall was a painting of a family portrait which seemed to belong to a family of three. A happy family of which there were the husband and wife and their cute, blonde daughter seated in their arms. She had a sweet smile on her face.
All of them wore gray hunting suits. They looked exactly the same as the human beings in the main world.
