Into the Night…

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Rain falls down hard from dark clouds lit from the city below. Upon tin rooftops of the warehouses the rain makes a matalic hiss. in the ally between two such werehouses forms move in the chaotic dance of combat. Claw rends flesh and jaws rip out chunks spraying blood and fat upon the walls and ally floor.

Eventually, only one form remained standing, panting hard and bleeding. Into the sky an inhuman howl echoes out into the rain soaked night. Another foe has fallen, the Hunt goes well…

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