Chapter-16 : The rise of blood demon

As Renchy's world crumbled around him, his tears fell like rain as he knelt by the lifeless forms of James and Agatha. Their absence was an unbearable weight on his heart, and his anguished cries echoed through the stillness of the scene. His grief was a raw, unrelenting force that threatened to consume him.

Amidst the turmoil, a single thought occupied his mind: Julie. His frantic eyes darted around, searching for any sign of her presence. But as the seconds stretched into agonizing minutes, it became clear that she was nowhere to be found. Panic tightened its grip on his chest, and his racing heart mirrored his racing thoughts.

A movement in the nearby bushes caught his attention. His gaze snapped in that direction, fueled by a mix of desperation and determination. His eyes locked onto a figure, a man, attempting to hide within the foliage.

Anger, fueled by the overwhelming loss he had just suffered, surged through Renchy's veins. With a mixture of sorrow and rage, he rose to his fe