Chaos was the word of the night now. While he waited for the hoard of human thumps to die down, instead they sped up and charged back at him, and then past him.
Rude.
They had just spent the last minute being terrorized by his mere hiss - and now they leaped over him as though he were a mere bunny in their way of a bigger, scarier predator.
Azier's red eyes pierced through the night and attempted to find the perpetrator who had descended upon the humans - but he caught nothing. Just the occasional human being scooped up by an invisible force, and then thrown to the ground with such force that most of them never got back up again, and some made a splat that crackled with bones being crushed.
