THE CURSED ONE
Dead.
Still.
I lay there unconscious, bleeding softly, my silver hair tangled and dust covered.
The black curse streaks retreating slowly back to my roots. Turning full silver. No black. All silver.
The desert held its breath.
And I did not move.
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Arthur thundered through the dense forest, his massive midnight black form blurring between trees. Branches snapped beneath his paws, the ground trembling with every stride. The others, Ronan, Kyle, the elite warriors, including Ace, Tomas and Kim struggled to match his brutal speed.
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