The Cannibal
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All he remembered was terror.
Arrax wouldn't follow his commands, the sky was a pitch dark, and the feeling of something looming over. He was going to die, he was sure of it. He was only to be a messenger, it wasn't fair. Anger and cold fear washed over him.
And the last thing he saw was the jaws of the monstrous Vhager.
And then he awoke.
Very very Dark Lucerys, definitely out of character to sweet Lucerys. Alternative Universe.
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