Ryden was walking slowly towards the house. He wasn't afraid to be seen at all. If he would perish, he would drag everyone with him.
"Ryden, you monster! Don't include my daughter in this mess! You f*cking bastard! Get back here!" Walter Damien shouted at the top of his lungs until he was getting hoarse.
Ryden did stop and turned around to face him. "Why should I stop? The more you want to stop me, the more I want to slaughter them." His twisted face and cold eyes were not showing any traces of being human. He was mad! There's only madness and killing intent in his eyes.
