A hunters prize

A hunters prize

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A Cervitaur Trotted away from the lake with a pastel pink mermaid sitting in it, He Had come up to a bush full of berries when He was disturbed by the crack of a stick in the bushes behind him. *BANG* a Gunshot came from the forest The Cervitaur Rushed over to see what had happened But his instincts were telling him to go the other way, A human.... No a demon was Crouched on the ground tiring the legs of a buck together (A Male deer) He was a tall and slender Human with golden Hair and yellow Glowing eyes. The Man looked up surprised he rushed to grab his gun but was too late The Cervitaur Had Sprinted off.
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[completed!] Under editing! Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it. We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable. However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were. In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us! Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground. I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing! - - - - - - - - "Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control. The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...

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