Conclusion Final Part

The village was usually a great place to live. Each person treated their neighbor like family, and just like family most were very close to each other. That was why no one would ever want to be an outcast in the village. Everyone, and by that I mean everyone, would disregard an outcast. The thing about being surrounded by people who were as close as family members was, once you offended one of them, you offended them all.

“This is his house?” Arthur asked, very surprised to see the structure before him. In reality, the house he was looking at wasn’t bad at all. It even had a compound and was relatively large. It was a good place for any villager to live in – if they were common members of the village. But for a Predator, this wasn’t good enough.

First and foremost, the house was in a secluded part of the village, and almost bordered on its outskirts. Arthur had seen his master’s place before. In fact, he had gone to his master’