*Morgan*

Shane grabs my hand and pulls me inside the house. My head whips around wildly as I look around for the monster hunter. Is he watching us right now? I’ve only ever heard horror stories about monster hunters. My mother didn’t know much, but when I was young, she would tell me we must always be on the lookout for them. She said that hunters had a way to destroy without using magic. We had an escape plan for if one ever came to our village in search of us. ...