บท 118: Blood

Blood drenched the once beautiful surroundings filled with trees, several forestry creatures and special guests invited specifically to this occasion.

What should have been a happy scene became one drenched with blood.

A male stood, eyes scarlet, a mane of hair flowing around him as if on fire and alive. From his mouth canines at the upper sides were slowly exposed, on top of his head among the flowing fiery red mane, two triangular ears peeked, his body was filled with power, and muscles bulged. His breathing was harsh, exhaling and inhaling choppily, not because breathing was difficult but because of his fury. A roar like a bellow escaped him, felling the remaining trees that had stubbornly stood during his rampage.

To understand the reason to this you must step back a few moments ago...