"Are you fucking kidding me right now?!" Ziva's voice ripped through the hunting grounds as she used her magic to violently drag Bree across the dirt.
The girl clawed at the earth immediately, shrieking like a creature dragged straight out of a nightmare.
Unfortunately, the hunting grounds only worsened her frenzy. This place meant one thing to Bree and it was food, death and blood.
The hunting grounds stretched deep into the forest behind Duskmoon Village, surrounded by towering trees so thick they nearly blocked out the moonlight overhead. The vegetation had long since overgrown wildly, vines curling around branches like snakes while damp moss crawled over stones and rotting wood.
The entire place reeked of decay with bones littering the grounds. Human skulls.
Broken ribs. Half-buried skeletons disappearing beneath dirt and weeds. It was all evidence of years worth of victims Angus had fed to his little monster.
