Loup des enfers
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Última publicación mié, abr 1, 2020
Loup des enfers..
Bytosť o ktorej väčšina takmer nič nevie, tvor mimo ľudské chápanie-i pomimo chápanie väčšiny iných bytostí, osoba s ktorou nie je radno si zahrávať. Alfa Álf, Temný prízrak, nepodriaditeľná, Regina, Tacet mortem (tichá smrť), Vlčica z legendy.. či skrátkaľudským menom Martina a vlčím menom Luna. Zabila mi najlepšieho priateľa, keď po nej šiel. Zabila ho skôr ako dostal šancu brániť sa.. sotva vytiahol nôž, bolo po ňom.
Čo je vlastne zač?
Čoho je schopná?
Nikto z lovcov nevie.. nikto z nás vlastne ani len netuší.. A kto tušil a šiel po nej či po jej svorke späť sa nevrátil.
Záznamov o nej v knihách je žalostne málo, takmer nie sú.
Informácie chýbajú.
Nikto ani nevie či je dobrá, či monštrum..
Môže byť ale vlastne niečo čo mi zabilo priateľa dobré?! Nikto netuší..
Čo vlastne vieme? ..
Postavíte sa medzi ňu a kohokoľvek z jej svorky a ste mŕtvi.. Dokonca je veľkým písmom hneď na začiatku odstavca "praevia notitia" (predbežné údaje) napísané krátke varovanie.
Niečo typu: Nepribližovať sa k svorke, blízkym, neohrozovať po psychickej ani fyzickej stránke.Porušíte to..a ste mŕtvi..
Predom oznamujem nejde o žiadnu knihu, ale informácie, ktoré sa môžu hodiť.. nechcem aby niekto iný znova prišiel o život lebo si ju zmýlil s obyčajným shifterom či orygou.. toto zmýlenie vás môže pri najlepšom stáť krk a pri najhoršom dušu.
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