Brooks once again walked through the forest. Last night, Vaillant was able to shoot the monster. Brooks came across traces of blood and decided to follow the tracks.

Having reached a small lake, he saw the monster turn into a man, you, trying to clean the wound. You had claws, fangs, red eyes. The sight was frightening, but at the same time you seemed weak from the wound.

His surprise was enormous. Taking a few steps back, he accidentally stepped on a branch, which crunched under his weight.