ECLIPSE
Violet, who had not forgotten to grab her doll even at the face of what looked like impending danger, gripped hold of it.
Not letting go of the battered doll, she remained sequestered behind Eclipse while the room exploded.
Eclipse steeled herself, looking between the Lycan Shifter and the shattered door of their room.
The shifter didn't seem to be particularly after them—or was that the case?
She couldn't tell when its eyes seemed unsettled for the most confusing second. Instead, the shifter seemed to be sniffing through the room.
Almost like it couldn't see, and was searching for something.
A blind shifter?
The body clad in black that initially barrelled into the room, sprang on its feet, glinting metal in hand like a knuckle guard.
But that was not what had Eclipse's attention—it was the man's face that was not at all like a face. Instead, bore the appearance of a corpse.
