Avian Attack

The darkness above separated from the night and formed an enormous mass of moving,flapping black that was punctuated by red dots.

"What the hell..." Logan muttered.

"It's their eyes," Keanu answered her unfinished question.

Ulrik chanted softly beside him and his purple aura grew and pulsated,his eyes now completely violet.Keanu broke away from the semi circle we had formed to grab a thick,jagged piece of wood that had broken from a small table.There were exposed nails sticking out of the jagged end so though it might be a crude,last ditched weapon,it looked pretty lethal.He came back to my side and we looked at eachother an instant before our attention was diverted to what was left of the roof.The enormous hole was now filled with dozens upon dozens of feathered creatures.They were motionless,leering at us with malevolent,red eyes and all but preventing the rain from streaming down;so closely together were they packed.

I saw talons and hooked,pointed bea