Novel & Cerita Osmumten's Fang

Something mad. I see his tongue probe the inside of his cheek, pressing against something. His jaw clenches. My heart clenches with unease. "Dom—" I start to warn. But Thomas is already moving. With a guttural scream, he wrenches his broken arm upward—bone protruding through torn flesh—and shoves his fingers into his mouth. A wet crack echoes through the clearing as he rips free a fang. The moment it leaves his mouth, the tooth blackens, its surface bubbling like tar under moonlight.

Sofia whispered, her vision blurred by the violet energy leaking from her veins. The second Ashen Fang, seeing its partner fallen, let out a piercing shriek. It lunged at Somito, its fangs extended and its claws aimed at his heart. Somito didn't flinch. He stepped into the strike, allowing the creature’s claws to bury themselves deep in his chest.