Wearing a long sleeved black shirt over black slacks and a black cloak, Ileus looked menacing, ominous. "Leave her," he growled.
As if on his command, the man left her and she fell on the ground. He turned to run away but Ileus had thrown his hand forward and a shadow left him. It sliced the man into half. He didn't even know he was dead. Ileus walked towards him and threw so many razor-like shadows on him that they cut his body into pieces. "How dare you touch her?" Blood pooled around him.
Anastasia screamed at the gore. She looked up at Ileus. He was looking mad, enraged. His eyes were red with fury and his chest was panting.
Anastasia got up from the ground. She scrambled away from him and darted in the opposite direction.
Meanwhile Kaizan had lunged over the third man and snapped his skull in his jaw.
The three men lied in the white snow as blood pooled around them, dark against the whiteness.
