Gore

"We can't establish peace here, Tuanku. Can't you see they are thirsty for each other's blood? Let's go back to the Palace. You will be safe there until this stops." He tried to reason with her as he witnessed the Vampire whose claw Xavier broke, fighting back with more intensity as it started healing. 

They were throwing each other back and forth in the air but it was apparent that Xavier was dominating the fight from every aspect. A few Vampires who tried to mingle in the fight were ripped into shreds by Xavier as their remains fell down upon those who were fighting off the wolves on the ground. 

The air was filled with the noise of growls, groans, snapping of bones and slashing of flesh. Isabella stood there befuddled, having no idea how to stop that ongoing gore around her that was too sickening to even look at it but one thing she knew and that was, she had to.