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Hound Of Hell Intro

A whisper in to his ear and he soon lost his swagger, his smile dropped away and real fear crept in to his eyes.
I smiled.
"let us see how you feel to be the pray for a change"
His normally dark skin paled.
"please.." he croaked, "...please I...I will do anything"
"I know you will..."
He whimpered and hissed as he felt the life from the wood sink slowly in to his neck.

However, I was not here for information, just a bag and claim.
I struck quick, a last mercy for him.

Moments later, Bagging the head of the quickly decaying carcass, I couldn't help but hope my small mercy made me less of monster than him.
But that was just a hope...

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That is excellent. The fact you spelt prey as pray threw me for a minute but once I worked it out I loved it! 😊

Thanks @crowncottage 😊

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