The little strands of hair adorning their foreheads are blown away in various places by the strong waves of the wind. Selene never thought the force of a ghoul’s wings could have this so much power. The tall grasses are bowing down to Adonis. All eyes squinting in an effort to keep dust or other little things that the wind whirls, away from entering their eyes.
The alpha’s mind went back to the few encounters they had with the ghouls. Selene realizes then, that the flap of the ghoul’s wings is never usually this strong. And No- It was not the structure of Adonis’ ghoul, it was his desperation. That made him fly like never before.
Adonis let out an ear-piercing shriek as he launched up, one like all the ghouls.
Whenever they would hear the noise then and knowing what it indicates, uneas
