The blades were all pointed at Gray but he too had his claws pointed at the butcher beneath him.
When Batoni had decided on picking Cherry, he had done so casually. However, for Gray, things were much different.
It was as if he could hear death mocking him, "If I can't take you, I'll take your sister!"
But Gray could not allow this. With no mother, father, or siblings here, it was his job to protect his little sister.
Cherry was only six years old and she had seen aspects of life many adults would consider to be a nightmare. It was already too much for her, and now, someone else was seeing her as food.
This greatly annoyed him.
From the moment that the buther's moved, Gray knew that he had to act or else, Cherry's head would roll on the ground like that of the Ogre.
These Aztec people were savages through and through.