Chapter 83

Tyrone, the strongest hunter of the nameless Village gives his wife a tired smile after they’ve rid of all the monsters, the boney creatures. He takes Alina by the hand and leads her into the clearing where all the monster's remains were gathered to be lit on fire, to turn their bones into ashes.

One of the remaining Shadow who managed to survive the clash was chained.

“Are you sure that is safe?” Alina asked, leaning closer to her husband as she gave the monster a disgusted look. Repulsed by the emptiness in its eyes, yet there was an ember. A glow. It’s the trapped soul. “It looks really angry.”

“How can you say that it’s angry when that ‘thing’ doesn’t even have a face?” Tyrone answered with a smug smile, earning an eye roll from his wife.

There were unbreakable chains on its bony ankles and wrists. Chains around its ribs and chains around the femur.

And just to be cautious, the Hunters placed a collar on its spine.

Even with the monster’s incredible and superhuman-like strengt