42 | A Mysterious Werewolf

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M Y S T E R I O U S

W E R E W O L F

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     The morning sun slowly showed itself. Silhouettes of golden rays began to turn the black sky into a brighter light as time passed. The birds began to chirp, and the cold, midnight air began to slowly replace with the warmth of the dawn.

     Damien put his sword back into its scabbard which he left in front of the big tree that was the border between the vampire race and the werewolf race.

     After concentrating on the sword in his hand, a black shadow began to envelop Damien's entire body. Slowly, Damien's Dracula form disappeared. His snow-white hair had turned black again, as were the color of his eyeballs. The reddish veins that had sprung up all over his body also disappeared.

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