Myth Hunter: Cerberus
I leapt across the styx, leering at its feebleness. I had simply made my anchor to mortality a lock of my jet black hair.
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I leapt across the styx, leering at its feebleness. I had simply made my anchor to mortality a lock of my jet black hair.
He said. Then she said. They both said. Something burned. Something churned. A fearsome power burned. She took a heavy blow. He decided to jumb to the low. Thought he could let her know.
"Are those snakes?" Kitty asks me in a whisper. "Where?" I reply. "Over there in the corners." "I think your right!" The corners of the walls are covered in snakes.
Chapter 1 The season begins Night descended upon the sleepy village, its cold embrace extinguishing all of the early summer warmth from the atmosphere.
I stepped in the woods having no idea what to expect. The deep darkness overwhelms me. The fealing of uneasiness haunts me, I feal eyes beating down the back of my neck.
Mopsy hovered ghost-like in the air before Agent Takata, a gaseous creature unlike his liquid predecessor.
Paranormal agent James Takata of the Talamasca sensed that the assassins were coming, and that there would be more than one; he could not discern, however, precisely what form they would take, or the...