Wind bounced under the wings of the bird creatures with long beaks as they flew above the building. The female soldier holding the shimmering white sword was walking lazily inside and kicking her boots on the broken chairs and tables aside.
Entering an open door, she stopped, clenched the sword forward, and moved back, letting her back touch the wall she stood at its front when she saw three of the dog-like creatures tearing a fresh human child apart.
She swallowed hard as one of the eyes of the child being torn popped out, rolled on the ground, and stopped in front of her. Though the creatures were busily and forcefully tearing the skin apart, yet she dared not move, until one of the creatures turned its head and grinned at her.
