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He cursed under his breath, eyes going hard. “What is it?” I asked, heart sinking. “Ronald just mindlinked me,” he said, voice tight. “The creatures. They’ve been sighted near the borders.” A shiver ran through me. Graham’s jaw clenched, torn, like he was fighting himself. “Zoey, stay here,” he told me quickly. “I’ll come back. We’ll finish this, I promise.” My eyes burned. “Right.” I shrugged almost painfully. He winced. “No. That’s not— Zoey, please, just wait—”

Al said. "And what are they?" Serena asked. "Arachnes are supernatural creatures who have abilities similar to those of spiders." Al answer. "Correct Al, who else." Another male student raised up his hand. "Yes James." "We have the Crocotta creatures." "And what are they?" Serena asked. "Crocottas can mimic any person's voice to lure their victims out so they can feed. They feed on souls." James answered correctly. "Very good James, who else again?" This time around, a girl raised up her hand.

“They’re here for all of us. You just happen to be dessert.” Before anyone could react, the creatures lunged. The clearing erupted into chaos. Aric barked orders to the wolves, and they formed a defensive line, snapping and clawing at the monstrosities. Elijah shifted mid-run, leaping at one of the creatures and driving it back with sheer force. Annabel stayed rooted, her thoughts racing. These creatures were unlike anything she’d seen. Ash wasn’t just creating hybrids—he was perfecting abominations. “Annabel, move!” Aric shouted, snapping her out of her thoughts.

She glance forward and see the creatures stopping, tilting their heads and smiling monstrously,one larger than the others step forward. "Where's the Amphithere?" he ask again in her head,Hope roll her eyes, can't they talk?. "I really don't know where it is" She answers breathlessly. " Then kill her, she's useless to us kill us" He roared and she shuddered in fear,the creatures March to her,some flying,hope stumble backwards and all of a sudden she gnarl thunderously. The creatures stagger back blocking their ears,Arcing blue flashes of light ignited,Sparks in the air moving round her,hope exhale and cock her head to see her surroundings,the creatures are still in front of her .

“The corridor… another mile…” “Don’t speak,” Lyra said. “You’ll be okay.” But Nyra shook her head. “I’ve seen that creature before. In my dreams. It was bound in chains, but the chains were voices. Old, whispering voices. It’s not just a pet.” Lyra frowned. “What is it then?” Nyra's eyes fluttered. “It’s a host.” Then she passed out. Riven cursed under his breath. “We have to go. Now.”

Drake __FLASHBACK__ Two days earlier. “What did you find?” Dad asked. “They were hunters but not human,” I answered. “They were what Drazian has created,” Dray adds. We had caught a few of the creatures and killed the rest. They had come onto our land chasing after something or someone. They are vile creatures. They had been created by a hybrid. He was half-dragon and half-vampire. He has been capturing all rare and powerful supernatural species for years now. His favourite target is the rare and powerful gemstone dragons. He has been capturing other supernatural beings and experimenting with them. He is pure evil

Amara and I snap our heads to Haley and gasp with shock when we see that three horrifying creatures are surrounding a terrified Haley. “Haley!” Amara screams as she rushes towards the creatures. These creatures are bigger than the ones I had seen before. Yet, I know that they’re my father’s experiments based on their hodgepodge appearance. These creatures have the bodies of what looks like gorillas, bald heads resembling a pitbull’s head, and piranha teeth. Their legs are curved like the legs of a goat. But unlike goats, they have clawed feet. Rushing forward, Amara and I reach for Haley, but before we can, one of the creatures grips her by the neck while the other creatures ready to attack.

Breathe. Step. Step. Look. “Pause.” This time, it was the sky. Clouds stretched wide above us, uneven shapes drifting slowly. “What do you see?” Mrs. Toria asked. “A dragon,” someone said. “A bird.” “A face.” Karl squinted. “…That one looks like you.” I turned. “Which one?” “That one,” she said, pointing vaguely. “That’s not helpful.” I glared at her. Ernest glanced up. “…I see it.”

Claire withdrew her hand and took a step forward. “He may not look as good as Mason, but we found useful antibiotics in his blood. The necrosis of Tracy’s cells has been suppressed…” “…He does look ugly.” A chunk of flesh with bulging blood vessels. I could only describe this new creature as an animal. It was nothing like Mason’s perfect and miraculous creation. It looked more like a random mix of different animals stitched together. I felt bored and uninterested. “Claire!” I called out to the woman who was circling around the glass incubator and admiring the new creature.

Then the visions started to become unclear and muddled. Within rivers of blood, the creatures surrounded their victims and made no disguise of their intent. Their dead, flat eyes flashing in tortured excitement at the fear they could smell. They had toyed with their prey. Then blindness “You are seeing visions, aren’t you?” Hattie asked smirking At that moment, as if someone switched on a light switch, Summer’s mind was knocked with flashing images ferocious creatures that looked like werewolves but much creepier propelled through her mind.