Wolf
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"I wouldn't do that if I were you," a deep voice speaks up, rougher than usual with sleep. My fingers wrap around the handle of the kitchen knife as I spin around, holding the blade out before me. A man with dark hair and striking blue eyes, eyes that are startlingly familiar, sits at the kitchen table. He lounges in his chair, legs stretched out before him and hair mussed in a way that is irritatingly attractive. His eyes are hard, cup of what must be coffee forgotten on the table. "You might hurt yourself." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Raven Spell lived a normal, boring life, and after years of bouncing around in the system, normal and boring is just fine with her. Things finally seem to have turned around when one fateful night, she ventures into the woods and her entire world is turned upside down. Raven never believed in fairy tales, but as she's sucked into a world full of the supernatural where enemies hide behind every turn, she realizes that nothing is as it seems.
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Blood so much blood...too much blood, my friends...dead..I think.. I don't know, I'm hiding. Under the table in the room that held the meeting, chairs knocked over some pushed away, trying to escape from the horror I witnessed. Everything was going so fine! So So SO FINE! Now everyone is dead.. dead, Dead, DEAD.. my fingers grasp my sandy brown hair pulling as tears stream down my cheeks dripping silently on the tiled floor.. Body limbs and innards lay sprawled across the once nice and cobblestone floor, I think I see a detached head but I try not to look. Hooves walk noisily in the gory mess, squashing intestines and other bodily organs. The hooves stop in front of the table, slowly thighs come into view as the creature squats, tilting its fox-like head as it smiles, pulling its lips back revealing large teeth. "Hello little bunny" it drawls voice smooth like a dark lullaby, "why are you hiding? Shouldn't you be here..with your friends?"

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