Haunted Wood the devils of truth steal the souls of the free
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Gonna lightly pp, lemme know if I should change, this'll be short as I don't have much time!!


The storm-cloud of a boy was watching him, but then the other captive was shouting a bit, jostling against the body which had been deposited in the dust among them, and when Clay's attention shifted back to Orochi it was Revui's chance. He lunged, flashing fangs as he aimed for the nearest part of the child for a half-assed grasp of his tail, but Revui did not know his own strength nor did he anticipate the spastic reaction of Clay; when the boy felt those teeth on his appendage he tried to escape (as any animal under duress would), and Revui heard, and felt, a satisfying crack.

The woods have always been filled with these soft doe-eyed things;
with hearts beating for the arrow, the bullet, the lance.

I have always been the huntsman.  ⤑

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RE: the devils of truth steal the souls of the free - by Revui (Ghost) - October 27, 2019, 04:20 PM