Redsand Canyon Voice of Witchcraft

Donovan is ready for her next attack, he can see the blatant hesitation in her stance and he contemplates jumping in for an attack right there. A mistake on his part. For him not making an action causes his face to get sliced by her vicious fangs. Now his life force drips onto the sand. He is one with his canyon.  One with his strength and body. One with death.

A moment of calm and he’s instantly coming back at her after she draws blood from his cheek. His massive fangs and strong jaws snap dangerously at her right ear. One snap — miss. The second, not so lucky. His teeth are shredding her ear in a mere second. Ears naturally bleed profusely and soon enough they’re both soaked in her blood. As she is his.