Bootsteps echoed as a group of gang members hurried into the chamber from one of the tunnels. They had just arrived from chasing Seraphyra.
The moment they stepped into the open chamber, they froze.
"What… the hell happened here?"
Their eyes swept across the floor. Bodies were everywhere with some torn apart and others crushed. The brutal aftermath of battle was unmistakable.
One of them crouched beside a corpse and turned it over.
"…These are natives..."
A chill crawled up several spines.
Even hardened gang members weren't used to seeing so many dead at once but the shock only lasted a few seconds before anger replaced it.
Their gazes snapped toward the center of the chamber.
Seraphyra stood there calmly beside another person.
In her human form she looked almost serene with her black and purple hair resting over her shoulders.
"That's her!" one of the gang members spat. "The bitch that interfered!"
Several others raised their weapons immediately.
