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181-knight in bloody armor

Michael Gotham

My vision was a whirling mass of red as I sawed through the deformed hounds like a fucking carousel, swinging my sword in perfect arcs with enough force to cut through the herd.

“The cabin Michael! Elena’s still inside!” Markov roared from somewhere around me and I turned to catch sight of his wolf, talk and lithe, tearing the beast’s that surged toward him like he was breaking bread.

What a fucking badass!

“Shit.” I spat, realization dawning on me as I tried to make my way over to the orange boom of the cabin in the distance before another explosion rocked me off my feet.

A cloud of dirt and smoke billowed in the air and my heart sank as more of the Cove wolves ran at us, their haunting snarls and snapping teeth like hell’s very orchestra.

Where the hell were they coming from?! What the heck was taking Anthony so long?!

I cursed t the stampede of foaming beasts that tore through the human shield I had formed around the cabin, the sounds of swords clashing rousing me f
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