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... its neck. The spikes penetrated the wounds Lance had inflicted, sucking away at the Werewolf's Life Force. No matter how much it struggled, the roots only tightened. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
She intended to kill it slowly, letting it feel the passage of life, the despair of death closing in…
Grendel's expression beneath the mask was one of intoxication, lost in the ecstasy of revenge.
Lance did not move or speak. He just quietly watched.
He knew Grendel harbo ...
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