"Well, that's definitely a creepy ability..."
Ethan stared silently, unsure where the real culprit was hiding.
On the street, two people were tearing into each other, biting and clawing like rabid animals. Blood poured freely, their life force fading with every second. It didn't take long before both collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Two living, breathing humans had just killed each other with their bare teeth.
If an ordinary person had witnessed this horrifying scene, they'd probably be scared out of their mind.
Just then, a shadow emerged from a sewer grate by the side of the street. It was pitch black, and its high-pitched squeals echoed with excitement as it scurried toward the two corpses.
It was a rat.
But not just any rat—it was massive, the size of a large dog, with thick, jet-black fur and two front teeth sharper than daggers.