“Biting” Cold
@icemastercadet
Merkava was once again out on the prowl to sate his never ending hunger... He wondered what prey would come into his sights this night... A cold gust wind then blew past his flying form from below... The beast stopped and hovered as he looked down... Below him walked a girl wearing some kind of school uniform... Was that gust of wind from her?
A hideous smile grew across the creature’s face then... Perhaps he would test this one... Perhaps she would be worthy prey... This chilling feeling some how exhilarated him, he would not ambush this one... The beast ceased flapping his mighty wings and fell... With a thunderous crash he landed a few yards in front of the girl. And there he stood and stared, motionless, the only signs life were his ragged breaths that were now visible in the cold air...