opponents in atrocity

ⱧɆⱠⱠ ĐØɆ₴₦'₮ ɆӾł₴₮ Ʉ₦₮łⱠ ł ₴₳Ɏ ₴Ø... I was only fifteen when I saw a person dragging a dead body to a forest near the house in Hickester. He had a chaotic expression on his face, smiling like a maniac, his eyes darker than a dead man's and open wider than a human possibly can. He was... inhuman... out of this world...