Lupan. I'm getting tired of seeing him everywhere. Because every time I see him, I get closer and closer to dying. Last time, I would have, if it weren't for Josi. Now, Josi stood there, staring, as Lupan advanced on her. Whatever fear of Lupan that I had, the thought of losing Josi, the closest thing I have to family, diminished that fear. I grab my dagger and throw it as hard and as accurate as I can. It goes straight into Lupan's dark eye. Confused by his sudden blindness, I take advantage, leaping like a gazelle onto the wolf's back, grabbing my dagger and thrusting it straight into his heart. My dagger, red to the hilt, falls from my grasp as I fall off of the beast and lose consciousness, overwhelmed by defeating my enemy. The last thing I see before I black out is the dark shadow I saw five years ago rise and surround me.
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The Girl in the Red Hood
FantasyEverybody has heard the story of the girl with the red hood. Many different interpretations have been passed down. I'm here to tell you one version you probably haven't heard: the truth.
