9. Black and Blood
9 Black and Blood The ground pulsed higher and higher until a seething mass of shining black exploded from the dirt. The creatures stood, stretching their horrible limbs. They looked like men. Or what had been men. Now their arms hung past their knees, and their fingers disappeared into sharp talons. Black glistening armor had taken the place of their skin. One of the men-made-monsters turned to Jacob. He felt a scream tear from his throat, but the noise of his cry was lost in the bellows of the attack. The monster raised its horrible face, scenting the air. Its eyes were white, but its voice was human. “In the name of the Pendragon!” The creature let out an almighty roar and ran straight toward Rosalie. “Emilia, get back to the house, now!” Jacob pointed his wand at the creature clo
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