Blood and Rain
Within seconds, the rogue Blood-born was nothing more than a silent, shredded mass of dark, dead flesh in the dirt.
Riheirk spun around, his chest heaving under his leather armor, his hands completely coated in foul black blood.
Solar was lying in the heather, her breathing shallow and frantic. The brilliant golden fur around her shoulder was rapidly staining with a dark, toxic crimson. The Blood-born bite was highly venomous, the black corruption already visibly tracing like spiderwebs beneath her skin, threatening to shut down her core.
Riheirk dropped to his knees beside her, his massive frame shaking violently—not from desire this time, but from an absolute, suffocating terror.
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