The Werewolf's Assistant
He motioned to the door behind me as I offered a saccharine smile.
"Don't go anywhere." He scoffed as I moved to the direction of the room I took my final breaths in.
I ignored the claustrophobia as I remained on a mission. Trying to think of where a key may be, I began searching high and low, under and over, before coming to a set of swords crossed behind a shield. If I were to guess, they appeared to be made of silver. It would be painful for a wolf to find and take the key, but not a human. I reached behind and found a heavy piece of metal that once lifted to view had proved my theory. With a wild smile, I returned to him with it hanging off of my middle finger.
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