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The shadow of a large wolf and young maiden appear appare out of the darkness.....howling at the moon.Blood drips down her arm...then down her blade. The maidens mark on her chest grows a dark blue as she neals down and laughs at the sight of her victum as he slowly dies.....and whispers her name in his ear......as she leaps into the night only leaving behind the remains of the corpse that had been devoured by her faithful companion.....
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