Logan had never heard of, let alone seen, anything like this before—monsters pouring out of a rift.
Of course, he couldn't have seen everything in such a short life either. He was only thirteen now.
But seeing the scene in front of him, he was shocked beyond words. The air was heavy with the stench of blood and burning flesh, the ground trembling under the endless march of claws and feet.
His mind raced, planning his next moves.
"You think you can stop me like this? Not this time. Your dirty scheming ends here."
With that thought, he sprang into action. The earth crunched beneath his boots as he unleashed a destructive barrage, advancing toward the creature with the human-like face.
A swarm of monsters, like a cloud of bees, burst forward with shrieks, leaping at him to block his path…
Only to meet their demise.
"Fuck off." His voice cut through the chaos as he lashed out.
He then completely let go of all restraint.
