Alpha's Substitute Bride
Dean screams, his voice dripping with desperation.
"What are you?!" he growls, his frustration escalating as my fingers crush down on his hand, turning it into a gruesome tableau of flesh and blood. He lets out an ear-splitting scream that pierces through the tumult around us.
As I glance outward at the gathering crowd, I see those who moments ago were frantically running for safety; now they shuffle toward the helicopter with robotic detachment. I can't help but chuckle, the sound chaotic amidst the spiral of chaos.
The advanced figures close in around us, their movement synchronized, as the voice over the P.A. system drones endlessly like a haunting refrain. My laughter rises in strength a
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