Pathfinder Awakening by Adidas Wilson

The air stink of nothing but blood and it didn’t help with the tattered pieces of flesh forcefully and aggressively sliced off the bodies of the dead victims lining the path leading into the crypt. Simon and Josiah had been tracking it for months and they had only come close enough to catch it two nights back before it laid waste to the entire village without anyone particularly seeing it strike or make its disappearance.