Barron's POV
We have prepared for the final war for a long time now and we got one plane that can fly and everything is working. We are ready to launch an attack on the big horde that is now starting to move out of the camp. We caught all their so-called spies that they send to the camp and the creatures we turned back to normal. The experiments with Cat's blood was working but the humans take a day or two to heal and we have turned all our prisoners to normal again. I look on now as the pilot gets ready for take-off he has about eight bombs he can drop on the horde and we have others ready to reload as soon as he comes back. He takes off and I pray to the Goddess that we can kill enough of them so we can take the onslaught.
The other hordes around the camp we have taken down in numb
