Jade Fern Grove a din to drive beings mad

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a rabbit’s scream rose high and thin, piercing the green solitude of the grove with a crushing anguish.
above a mouth drenched in blood, merrick’s eyes were studious, unblinking. the creature partially trapped under one forepaw was not recognizable upon first glance, but had anyone been able to stand the macabre scene, they might have been horrified to see that it was a mangled leveret, not yet dead.
slowly he bent to his task again, having easily shut off the place in his mind that struggled with such waste and malevolence. these days, however, merrick grappled less and less with that voice.
the rabbit shrieked again as the young wolf began to pull its hide from its agonized body, skinning its still-breathing frame with the rapt air of a morbid student.