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Ongoing, First published Oct 28, 2017
Seul dans une nuit glacée sur sa monture, le jeune chasseur se trouvait face au plus grand château qui lui ait été donné de voir, recouvert de ronces, d'où des roses aux pétales rouges comme le sang fleurissaient. Depuis la plus haute tour du château, deux points rouges lumineux transperçaient la noirceur de la nuit. Deux yeux de monstre. Ceux d'un monstre qui fut maudit par le temps et la vie. Un monstre qui a longtemps été détesté par les villageois et traqué le jour comme la nuit, sans relâche.
Qu'adviendra-t-il de cette bête lorsque le chasseur l'attrapera ? La malédiction cessera-t-elle ?
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