The Shack

The Shack
TG 42: Monsters



Ans's steps are deliberately slowed so that Black can precede him, he does not want his three brothers trapped with the creature that is actually the same as him. A human being with a demon soul but imperfect. Simply looking at the results of the ritual failure, he already knew the origin of the grandmother's strength.


The swaying bridge was increasingly swaying as the footsteps were no longer walking but running trying to get away from the creature that was clearly called a monster. Blue's move followed Red reaching the end of the bridge, while black was still lacking ten wooden beams while Ans was at the rear and deliberately stopped.



The man began to activate his energy making his eyes return blood red. The energy that felt so strong spread formed a wind rotation. Seeing that blue and red instantly pulled the black hand that reached the end of the bridge. They didn't understand what the eldest brother was going to do.



"Ka, hurry!" Blue exclaimed alarmingly at Ans but the one who was worried was actually waving at the staring monster with a bloodthirsty look.


Black was aware of the changes in the atmosphere around him. An ordinary human body could not get close to that much energy so he pulled his two brothers back away from the bridge. Red who rebelled had to take a crushing blow, while blue could still be controlled with a single hand.


Red looked at black in annoyance, "What do you mean hit me in the stomach?"


"Don't do anything. One step forward, it's not that monster that was exterminated but humans like us. Ka Ans was influenced by her demon soul in order to fight against her people." Hands were released from Red's arms, "Majulah, if you want to make Ka Ans regret for the rest of her life."



Where the monster roared then crawled closer to Ans with a quick movement. A single devil smile adorned Ans' face while removing a lucky knife flagship. He stomped his feet until the body soared into the air twisting with a swing of the hand releasing a knife with the main target ready to attack him.



The sound of the whirring of the blades rubbing together with the breeze turned the surrounding essence into even more gripping. The negative aura grew increasingly dense as if the fight was shrouded in a fog of darkness. The knife darted following the movement of Ans's body that was winding in the air until it fell back on a worn wooden board with a swaying bridge.


Although the bridge was swayed to make the hearts of his three brothers increasingly argue not because. Ans still remained calm again catching his lucky knife. The monetary was getting worse in pain after being hit by several incisions. "What kept you in custody? Is it not because the human needs your blood as a condition of the opening of the ritual. I'll give you two choices."


"First stay in that hut and be the guardian of this forest without touching humans. The second option disappeared into my hands. So what's your choice?" a fair enough offer but what would that senseless creature do. He's just trying to give a chance to a monster that's actually a human failure.


As if understanding what Ans said the monster began to crawl backwards away from the bridge making Ans smile knot. Turn around without releasing power. Footsteps run forward but the breeze of the wind conducts rapid movement friction from behind. That cannot be denied.


"To Ans!" exclaimed his three brothers really suddenly affected by the heart to see what happened before his eyes.