Novel & Cerita Predator Vision

They were the vertical pupils of a beast, filled with violence, madness, and an extreme thirst for blood. It was the look of a predator locking onto its prey. I narrowed my eyes, making out a figure bathed in blood standing in the shadows. In my blurry vision, it looked like a little girl in a red dress. The hem was still dripping water. "Intruder..." A husky, childish whisper rang out, filled with killing intent. The next second, the red shadow lunged like lightning! From an observer's perspective, those were claws capable of tearing steel, whistling with the sound of death, aiming straight for my throat! It wasn't a hug; it was an execution!

Instinctively, it is done to be able to attract the attention of women. The predator clan is generally strong and agile, but they are very bad at small and fine details that require care and precision with high patience. Predators are certainly good at hunting. Their skills will be used as soldiers and bodyguards. While Herbivores have a very patient nature with refinement and precision. Therefore, they are on average farmers, tailors, potters, jewelers, and carvers. And, only less than ten percent of the Herbivore population has the ability to be a doctor.

I think that would make him more anxious than this expensive game he was already playing. I sit across from him in our fancy car, and I can't help but stare at him. He looked perfect. His usually unruly and wild hair was now combed backwards and his beard was nearly trimmed and taken care of. I have never gotten the chance to take a step back and enjoy his unusual features. His lashes were thick and long, but it was the shape and color of his eyes that made them more appealing. He looked like a stalking big cat most of the time, even when he was simply relaxing. Eyes of a predator. I've seen some before, but never got too close to someone like this.

Geraldine takes out a deep and heavy breath before she responds to me. “Knowing that we have an extraordinary ability because of our strength to see a future scene is already a threat to some wolves, especially those who have evil plans against other wolves. They knew that a wolf with vision can predict what their plans are in the future, that's why they are hunting those exceptional wolves to be killed,” Geraldine answered. I gasped upon hearing it. My body started shaking when everything started to make sense to me. I looked at James, his eyes glistened with worries to me.

“We need every ounce of strength and determination we’ve got if we want to survive this.” “Uhm, am I missing something here? What vision?” Zaiden piped in. “Earlier, I had a vision of what was probably this upcoming attack. In it, I saw our pack slaughtered by hunters. They were well-armed and coordinated, and we didn’t stand a chance against them. It was a massacre.” “Way to go, kiddo. It seems you inherited your mom’s ability of foresight, but with an upgrade. Your mom can share her visions by touching someone. It seems you can do it without. Nice!” Zaiden cheered, giving me a high five.

He had embraced the role of the scout wholeheartedly, understanding the significance of his keen senses and swift reflexes in navigating the treacherous depths of the Atlantic Oceanus. As Finrir eagerly scouted ahead, a wide grin adorned his face, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings with unwavering vigilance. Born of his lineage from the abysmal depths of the Arctice Iceileara, Finrir possessed extraordinary depth vision that surpassed that of his companions. Even in the darkest depths and with the faintest traces of light, he could see with acute clarity. Every shadow, every movement, he diligently observed, his exceptional vision allowing him to discern even the subtlest details. It w

Chapter six- Plan gone wrong. Daywalkers are sensitive to light, Nightwalkers are sensitive to sound and smell combine with aggressiveness, but the Predator's formidability is what makes it stands out. Just as planned, we stay far away from the barracks then Larry launched the first explosive decoy which is supposed to attract the Predator. After the loud blaring noise. “Are you sure it's going to come?” Mel asks as we all watch the gate from a hill, afar.

"Then let's go!" We began our operation by spreading out into a circle around the cabin. We were still able to see each other with our superior night vision. Werewolves are exactly like wolves in that we have a tapetum lucidum, a biologic reflector system. There was a reflective layer of tissue in our eyes that sat behind the retina.

They carried weapons that could cut clean through the attackers with one fell swoop, practically sharp guillotines. It didn’t take long to finally see the shimmer of glowing eyes coming straight at us through the forest. The moon, accompanied by thousands of stars, shone brightly above us, illuminating the dark night sky. Our eyesight was different in wolf form and the dichromatic vision had the trait of helping us see things better in the dark. The light of the moon was reflected on the white snow that covered the entire field. The wind started howling ominously through the leafless trees, shaking the snow from their branches, while the sound of hundreds of paws trudging through the forest

The monsters aren't just any kind of monster that would be scared after an ambush. The time had come to use an ability I discovered only a few days ago. Vision! The two wogs appeared to me instantly from another perspective and angle. The vision was preordained by Ghost as he pursued the creatures. Although the two monsters are running, all their senses are constantly monitoring their surroundings. Considering that these guys are possibly related to wolves, it makes sense that they have a keen sense of smell. That large snout of theirs does not appear to be a coincidence. It is fortunate that my stealth is showing its strength at this moment. While staying still as possible, I maximised the