Scarab was pensive. The flavor of the undead ghouls still lingered in his mouth and his nostrils still burned from the acrid stench of the burning manor house. The thrill of the chase and the pleasures of a fresh kill just aren’t the same when the victims don’t run and you don’t get to feel [...]
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“Feather Fall? You know I nearly died in the bottom of that pit!” Trinity blushed, “In the excitement… I kind of well forgot about it.” Meg’s glare didn’t lessen a bit. “How can I write an poem about the death of Foxglove when I was 4′ under water when all the excitement came down!?” “It’s [...]
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