The love between the hunter and the werewolf
Yet, Jenny could discern that it was the voice of the old woman, Vivian.
Old Kay, unfazed by the sound, remained calm and steadily walked into the cave. Jenny followed the old man, slowly approaching the cave.
A strong smell reached her nose, and when she saw what lay inside the cave, Jenny trembled, finding it almost unbelievable...
In front of her eyes stood a half-rotten demon, covered in monstrous black scales. It was the gentle old woman, Vivian. The old woman's eyes were red, seemingly devoid of sanity, and a dark pattern adorned her cheeks.
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