MATED TO THE RUTHLESS LYCAN KING
Clarabelle said.
They all stepped through the portal, and as it closed, Mammon turned back and saw Clarabelle grab her nightwalker’s neck, pull it closer to her, and hug it tightly. She rubbed her right cheek against the monster's head, tightening her arms around its neck.
“Awww, you're so cute,” Clarabelle said. The monster roared in pain, and as her grip got too tight, its neck snapped.
“Oops,” she said. She smiled suddenly, then turned to Mammon before the portal completely closed.
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