The black witch appeared in front of them with the butcher's knife that was hot and red ready to slice any creature's skin. Damien and Kreme had the potion running in their body which made Damien wonder if they had inhaled it when they were checking one of the houses. After all, none of them had been injected by it. The witch had told him that she made it in such a way that it would affect all creatures but there was something she was missing.
There were different kinds of creatures. Creatures who had been mutated to either deteriorate or to form a stronger creature than what they were.
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