[h2]Beyza.[/h2]

He looked down from atop of broken brick tower, eyeing the next batch of humans that filed into his sanctuary. The dark woods of the forest hid them from aerial sight but he could clearly hear the corrupted beast outside his range, prowling and hoping for a chance to snatch one of them up. They were smart enough to know not to enter his domain but instincts drove them to try, every few moons hungry took them to extreme. 

He let loose a warning screech, tearing the air and shaking the trees to deter them. The corrupted beasts ran and feathered birds flew off from the treetops.

With a sigh, he rolled his neck and let his horns scratch his back before taking off eastwards to survey his territory. That roar should have given him a few hours of peace. If nothing else.