Man Against Beast

Into the thick of it, this is the final stand. Alpha versus alpha, beast against man. One shall cease to exist, claw against fist. Primal instincts kicking in. Many have been taken by vicious invasion. Blood soaked snow, you're surrounded by eyes aglow. Only one dominant figure edges forward, hackles up fearless and superior. He yet again takes the first lunge, this time I'm drawing first blood. broken glass bottles taped to my fists, tearing through flesh with vicious intent. His snarling teeth now lifeless beneath. Many howls are all around, I remain blood soaked slouched upon the cold ground. Glowing eyes are fading, it would seem the end to this blood thirsty invasion.