Final rest

However, before he could utter another word, she kicked him in the abdomen and sent him flying on the two mages. Dominic fell on Calhoun and the Ancient One was thrown to the side. Their connection was broken and so was the sphere that disappeared.

The Ancient One had opened his mouth to speak when she bit his head off in one clean swipe.

The headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud as the head rolled towards Calhoun’s feet. Blood was dripping from the she-wolf’s mouth and her white fur was splattered with red.

Growling and angry the she wolf kept looking at the headless body of the Ancient One that had slumped to the ground, as blood pooled around it, soaking the floor and his robe in a dark red color.

Calhoun and Dominic could do nothing but stare at the wolf and the body along with the head that had rolled to Calhoun’s feet. The wolf seemed to slowly grow calm and then it too fell to the ground with a thud. 

The young man let out