terror and pain

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There will be blood and panic attacks in this short 
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Beor travelled through the woods heading back to his prince after a lovely visit with his Baba and brother. It was dark out a full moon in sight. He hummed as he walked. Unaware to the beast lurking behind growling lowly, hunting. For someone to bare the curse or eat. A Lycan spots the guard and smirks to himself thinking, "Perfect, just the one to take this from me."  He jumped on Beor who hit the ground before he could even scream out, the wind knocked out from him. The lycan grips the long black hair of his victum and slams his head to the ground. This dazed Beor who them felt sharp burning pain in his neck causing a silent scream to come forth. He felt his breathing pick up as he struggled to get free feeling weak and helpless. 

The lycan growled and bites harder before letting going, saliva and blood dripping from his maw. He growled before picking up the panick human and threw him to a tree and starts to bandage his neck, he spoke in a gruff painful tone, "Im sorry, but i will not live like this anymore. You take my curse." Deep red eyes looked into black one that were nearly shut he was crying from the pain and panic. The lycan stands and leaves Beor there, alone and confused with a curse of the werewolf infecting him. 

beor now dog boi uwu

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