VALERIA: The Howl of A White Curse
He growls and snarls, showing me his mismatched sharp teeth with a bright green venom dripping all over them.
He pounces on me, his mouth ready to bite into my neck again. But this time, I’m ready for it. Instead of dodging, I lower my head and crouch down, ramming into his stomach until I feel all his ribs cracking with the impact. I open my mouth and bite him, tearing into the flesh of his legs until he whimpers in pain.
But I don’t let it end there.
I drive him back, making the wall behind is bust and fall into pieces like a castle of cards as I tackle him to the ground. I claw at his body, tearing through the sinews and muscles.