The Werewolf's

The Werewolf's
16. Demon rage



Alara walked through the forest looking for the whereabouts of brother Duwan as per his instructions, she found a horse carriage and some swordsman corpses in the vicinity.


The girl was looking for the woman with the characteristics mentioned by the young man she helped, but had searched every corner of the side she could not find.


Alara intends to return to the cave, the girl thinks Duwan's brother seems safe and has gone to another safer place, which is, but as he walked his nose smelled the scent of flowers mixed with blood that was exactly like the scent of flowers on a carriage.


Without a second thought the girl continued to sniff and follow the scent, if it was true, it was possible that the owner of this scent was Duwan's brother.


Duwan mentioned some of his brother's characteristics, one of which his brother really likes flowers, and his body always smells of flowers.


Alara's smell and hearing are even more sensitive than other werewolves, and it really helps her track things.


After walking a long distance of about a few kilos of meters, Alara saw a rickety hut with some men around her, she was a bit doubtful how could the scent come from there.


He jumped into the tree and intending to watch from above, his eyes narrowed sharply at the inside of the hut through a hole above him, dissatisfied with what he saw, he was planning to move to a tree closer.


Just about to come down he saw a bad-faced man come out laughing, the person outside looked down respecting him, Alara was sure the man was their leader


After the man left and followed his subordinate Alara immediately ran closer to the hut, sure enough the smell of flowers smelled stronger from inside.


The girl stepped in doubt as her premonition sensed something bad, somehow many terrifying shadowy shadows appeared in her mind.


His eyes were wide, his heart was pounding very hard, his breathing was choking, his body was also shaking violently, involuntarily his body collapsed and fell to his knees because his legs were suddenly limp.


Right in front of his eyes he saw the body of a woman with a very sad state, her legs and hands tied on her back, her body full of blue wounds and several incisions in her hands, and her legs and hands, and her legs were tied, there were also slash wounds on his neck.


The thing that further carved Alara's heart was, the woman was in a state of tel*njang and wounds in the sensitive area, her hair also looks pitak like in the jambak until it fell out.


With a crawl and a raging feeling Alara approached the body, her eyes were several times closed because they could not stand the scene in front of her.


In the absence of all the ties in the hands and feet of the woman, then she covered her body with ragged clothes, even though Alara did not know the woman in front of her, his heart was very hot.


As if there was a blaze and a huge wind in his chest, it was clear that the woman in front of him died horribly after being harassed.


Her green eyes flashed a glimmer after her tears fell, like arrows shot from a bow she ran after the demon-behaving men in front of her.


Seen a group of men who were flowering flowers after doing the abomination, arrived just one of them his head fell rolling after there was a wind around him.


There was a girl with long white hair standing in front of the group after the huge robe covering her head opened, her eyes sharp as a beast ready to pounce.


"b*jerk! how dare a woman like you challenge me" shouted someone who had just walked out of the hut.


"who did that?" ask the girl.


"what are you talking about? attack that woman!" commandment leader.


His nine subordinates immediately attacked Alara with swords ready to tear her body, the girl did not move as if ready to receive the attack.


Both hands that had issued their long claws, the hand immediately welcomed the arrival of the person who ganged on it.


"jlep .. jleep .. jleep .. akhhh" three leading men fell after his chest was hollowed out by Alara's claw, those who remained were inching back because they did not know what the woman was doing to her friend.


Their faces were deathly pale when they realized that Alara's hands looked like long claws like the legs of a wild beast.


"who are you?" ask one of them.


Their leader also gasped as his three subordinates were already lying lifeless within a few seconds.


Alara attacked with great bringas, she jumped to and fro, one hand was used to attack and the other she used to fend off the sword, her sharp and strong claws were like swords for Alara.


Shouts continued to be heard as Alara moved her hands, there was a severed head, her stomach was torn with contents that scattered out, there were also legs and hands were broken.


"you you must be the devil" said the frightened leader.


With his lightning step "jleep" one hand pierced the leader's stomach.


Eleven people fell down without giving any meaningful resistance, there were still 3 people alive and the rest of them all died.


Alara was like a monstrous monster to those who were still alive, to them the woman in front of her was far more terrifying than even the life-taking god.


"are you all doing it?" ask Alara again.


One of the people whose hands had been puffed up ventured to ask.


"forgive me, miss, we don't know what we've done wrong until we offend you" she quivered.


"the woman in the hut" he said singakat.


"sorry miss, ka-kamii don't know ...."


"craaasss" returned his head churning to the ground.


The two remaining people grew pale in fear, the figure of the leader whose stomach was now injured trying to escape leaving one subordinate still remaining.


Alara looked at the fleeing man with a murderous gaze, one life remaining at her feet begging for mercy.


"please forgive my life, miss, I admit I didn't do anything to the woman in the hut, ha-just our leader did it, I'm telling you the truth miss, forgive my life miss" the door with the body shakes.


Alara only spoke slowly but her words made the man's whole body cold petrified, the man was already very sure that there was no longer a chance to live.


"jleep . akhh"


Her chest was translucent and her heart was shattered right then, Alara then walked following the direction of the leader who had fled, it was not difficult for her to chase after the man whose stomach had been broken by her hands.


He stepped quietly when the man was in front of him, the man was of course very frightened because he was the one the woman behind him was most interested in.


"why are you?" ask the man.


Alara did not answer anything and just looked on with a cruel look, her beautiful face was completely invisible because it was covered in blood.


His hand had already turned into a human hand, he took a bow and an arrow on his back, without a i u "wuuusshhh jlep .. aaaakkh"


The arrow shot to her thigh, the girl took two more arrows and "zlepp zlepp" back the arrow stuck in one thigh.


"thank you, forgive me .." "plaaakkk" a hard slap landed on his cheek.


Some of his teeth were dated and his cheeks were red, the man fell sprawled as blood also continued to flow from his body


"craat aaaaaaaakkkh" blood was sticking out as the arrow on his thigh was plucked.


"jlepp akhh" Alara's arrow stuck right in her chest, only she deliberately did not stick it toward the heart.


"why don't you want to kill me?" said frustration.


"just enjoy what I'm doing" whispered Alara slowly.


"you're ben-ar b-enar the devil"


The man had intended to pluck out one of his arrows and plunge his heart to stop his suffering, he was sure the purpose of the woman in front of him was to torture him to death.


"buukk braaakkk"


Not yet had his intention implemented Alara had already started him, his body crashed into a tree to vomit blood.


"hoek hhhhh" there was only a heavy breathing sound from the man.


"craat .. crat .. craat" three arrows have been removed.


The man was no longer able to make a sound to just complain, the wound in his pain had made him empty to death.


Alara moved away only about 10 meters, again she pointed an arrow at the man.


"wushh .. jlep hekkk"


The arrow shot to his neck, his eyes glaring in disbelief that his fate would be like this, his death being toyed with after he himself claimed the life and sanctity of a girl.


The shadow of the girl whimpering in pain and begging to be killed immediately flashed through her mind "is this what the girl felt?"


Only his own mind could hear his question, the pain and despair he was suffering from had not even been commensurate with what he had done.


Alara again pulled out her claws, the girl darted and directly hit the dying man.


"craas .. craas .. jleb .. jleb "


"DIE YOU BR*NGSEK! B*ASS LIKE YOU DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE .. AAAAAAARGHHHH"


"craaasssss" the man's neck rolled.


"hhhhhh" with a stingy breath Alara shed tears.


The girl still felt that what she was doing was not enough to avenge the suffering of the now-deceased woman.


He took his sword, whether it was a demon or a demon who possessed it, with a bulldoze he chopped off the body of the man who was lifeless in front of him.


"DIE AND BE THE PET FOOD YOU'RE BEDEB*H BR*NGSEK!" the screams are not out of whack.


After venting out his anger, he stepped away leaving the shapeless corpse, his steps very slowly like someone who was powerless, even a sword in his hand he was in a row.


The girl sat down in front of the already ice-cold body of the woman, the woman who was none other than big brother Duwan was lifeless and died in a dishonorable way.


I don't know what he should do to ease the anger in his heart, the embers in his chest never went out even after he killed the vile man who killed brother Duwan.


"jedug jedug hah"


The girl continued to hit her own chest and hoped that the embers of the flames of anger in her chest were extinguished, crying silently signifying an excruciating pain within.


As a fellow woman, of course, she felt the wounds inflicted on the corpse in front of her, dying by enduring all suffering and shame.


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