Likewise, the power they produced was “pure” and untainted, a valuable difference for experimentation. The issue was that with human souls, the wraiths, and demonic entities sealed within him, it was tough keeping the former uncontaminated. But this just meant it would be easier to cultivate demonic power, in a world occupied by the living. Wait a second… He heard something. While beyond that of regular human hearing capabilities, he picked up the sounds of dogs woofing, and several feet stomping japanese around massage close to each other. Ah, a hunting party! For them to work up the courage to try and hunt him down was admirable. How might he reward that courage? Should he just skip the foreplay and kill them all? Should he completely avoid them, letting them spin their wheels and taste the bitterness of disappointment? Perhaps he could play with them just a bit. Harold, Jeb, Boyd, and a dozen men from town moved through the forest as silently as possible, guided by a trio of bloodhounds following the scent of gore and starting at the Clive farm. Two deputies stayed behind and every home had a weapon for self-defense, so the safety of the town in their absence was not the immediate concern. Rather, it was what awaited them that shook every breath. These men were all seasoned hunters, but the mayor’s words, and the scene at the Clive house, extinguished all bravado. A man? A monster? The mayor himself admitted to not being sure as to what they were after. He only hoped that they would know it when they saw it. The New England asian wilderness stole them from the civilized world, a sense of isolation forming a lump in everyone’s throat that could not be swallowed. Black bears and coyotes were a certain danger that they had all grown up japan accepting, but now there was something else in the woods, something far more dangerous. Every step they took, that might become a step they’d have to run when, not if, something happened. With every hill they climbed up, they pondered how fast they’d be able to scramble down. Every slope they descended became a question of stamina; would they have the strength to make it to the top and keep running? It was midmorning, they had the promising sun and fullness from breakfast keeping their spirits up, yet that all disappeared when they came across their first body. It appeared to be one of the woodsmen like Boyd, impaled at the top of a dead tree. High above the forest floor, they would never have seen it, instead drawn exotic by the smell of putrid gases and voided bowels. Blood should have been running down the aged bark like spilled paint, but every drop had been taken before the body was hoisted up. Days old, it was bloated and its flesh was sickeningly pale. “Oh my God…” one of the men said. Actually, all of them said it, but he was the only one loud enough to be heard at all, and he did it while trying and failing to hold back tears of revulsion and terror. He was Tim, the youngest of the group, just nineteen. Hearing his voice, all the other men wondered if he was still too young for something like this. But looking at the body, they realized that age alone wasn’t enough for someone to take this sight in stride. The tree itself had been stripped of its branches by time, leaving it as a rotting pillar, but at a considerable height, the skewered body more than fifty feet off the ground. “What could have done this? A bear, maybe? A mountain lion?” Jeb, the sheriff, muttered. “I heard that in Africa and Asia, leopards will drag their prey up into trees to keep it away from scavengers.” “No animal on God’s green earth could do something like this,” said Boyd. “Whatever did, didn’t do it to preserve its food or anything like that. 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