Hector and the curse of the Owl

The deadliest predator is the one that hides in bushes and strikes true, at the throat. It's ten times worse when this predator is a demonic creature who no one knows anything about. In a house of horrors where madness and insanity rule, the only remaining way to cut down the Beast is to strike it with the Scourge of the Gods which is nothing other than fire, blazing, uncontrolled fire.

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