The Boneyard *ON HOLD*
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Imagine a companion ten times your size, with a set of four sharpened spikes on his head. He's your worst nightmare; A creature born of death and darkness, and with evil roaring through his veins.
He lives for the taste of flesh between his teeth. Human flesh.
**STORY IS ON HOLD FOR THE TIME BEING***
as I have lost inspiration for writing this.. I've decided it's for the best that I do not continue at the present time. Thanks for understanding~
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