(Part two in the slaughter of some truly heinous people called the Wolves, who were about to be turned into raw hamburger meat, courtesy of several cryptids, including the alpha female called Nisha, that are actually on the side of good humans for once! This takes place in a small, abandoned town located several miles from Woodbury, after Owen and some others had already met their untimely demise.)

Philip knew that this particular group called the Wolves needed to be taken out once and for all, because they'd most definitely crossed the line by murdering innocent people in cold blood, but since these disgusting excuses for men and women could never be reasoned with no matter what, the notorious man in black assuredly knew how to fight fire with fire so to speak, as he continued backing up until some of the Wolves had him pinned up against a filthy looking back alley, between two abandoned buildings with no where else to go.

"Yeah that's right you goddamn motherfuckers, just a little bit closer, that's it!"

Philip then sadistically smiled as the second in command and his partners in crime pulled out their switchblade knives, rather than their guns because they wanted to carve him up piece by piece, which is exactly what was about to happen, but rather to them instead!

"What the fuck is so goddamn funny, seeing as how we're about to fuck you up in the worst possible way?"

Philip merely shrugged his shoulders before slowly raising his right hand and pointing an index finger in their direction.

"Turn around."

Was all he said and after they did so, the men and women all gasped in both shock and surprise, because standing right behind them were four enormous creatures, jet black in color and over nine feet tall with piercing yellow eyes, each massive beast weighing at least eight hundred pounds and before the stunned men knew what happened, they were being eaten alive while also ripped apart limb from limb, as pitiful screams of sheer, unadulterated terror echoed throughout the alleyway and beyond, the vicious cryptids easily severing human body parts as arms, legs, and heads went flying everywhere, while intestines and other internal organs began spilling out from disemboweled stomachs, as they mighty entities howled at the top of their lungs, no doubt savoring this grisly moment of feasting on the raw flesh of freshly slain victims!

Philip then calmly and casually walked past the four monsters known as dogman, or dogmen for plural and soon enough, other Wolves came running over while the Governor suddenly raised both hands high in the air, thus giving the signal for the entire pack to attack and lay waste to these disgusting pieces of goddamn human shit!

The four cryptids behind him began charging at what remained of this formerly powerful group, while four more dogmen from the other three sides, numbering sixteen in total, closed the trap as they literally tore into the now screaming humans, their rather weak weapons having zero effect because it would take very powerful guns to actually kill a fully grown adult, and in due time dozens of Wolves had their body parts torn asunder, the dirty streets of this lonely small town running red with a seemingly neverending flow of human blood, along with putrid amounts of gore and other less than pleasant body parts as well, and not a single fucking Wolf survived the ruthless butchery by this formidable pack of voracious dogmen, who were even then still feeding on their annihilated fucking carcasses, but as promised earlier, this older man dressed in black would explain things in much greater detail once back inside Woodbury, including how he'd managed to form a deadly alliance with the most dangerous cryptids out there, but both the Governor and his inhuman companions would, no doubt thankfully and mercifully, only punish the vile and wicked among humanity, laying complete waste to these fucking scumbags that had been wreaking utter havoc against their fellow humans!