Beyond Night
The lips of the creature, fully housing a trap of teeth, were a parting horror he’d not soon get out of his dreams, but he fought back even in his mind, vowing to tear into the animalistic horror.
August bit the beastman youth. Hard. His teeth drove into the flesh of the creature, sinking into the warm skin, filling his mouth with a musky, musty taste that made the venison in his stomach heave and demand release. August didn’t vomit, though, but bit harder and pushed back.
Pain of a different sort gripped the young beast, and it pushed away from him with great force, abandoning any attack, screaming loud and running back into the grim tunnel it’d come from.
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