Behemoth

It was a behemoth.

The behemoth’s face was the only thing they could see right now amid the chaos. It was as if this gigantic monster was clawing out

Its mouth was as large as the entire grassland, swallowing hundreds of screeching hybrids and wailing mongrels in one. One time it was gobbling up its ‘supposed’ compatriots, the next second it was burping in content.

The monster’s face was akin to a feral. Its head was not furry though and it was littered with countless squirming eyes of varied sizes. Its mouth seemed to occupy half of its face paired with an immeasurable number of sharp teeth that were stained with blood.

Roar!

The wolves could not help but shed cold sweat while staring at the scene before them. That could have been them!

Soleyah shifted back to her human form and looked at Talia who had just landed. “Even if we keep on retreating, this place is not even real. There is a boundary here. Once we stop there, there will be no more turning back.”

“I know,” said Talia, “That