The Moment of Truth

"decro," he admitted before he could stop himself. "decro? that's a nice name," wreath cooed. "so, decro," she placed a heavy emphasis on his name. "who sent you?" this time, the wolf was ready for her question.

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Go Down Fighting

decro's second punch caught his opponent off guard, hitting him squarely in the chin. the panther grunted, stumbling backwards but decro didn't relent.

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Die by the Sword

decro tensed his muscles as if trying to hold his body together.

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DecrorceD

They smashed against the slab that decro was on, knocking him back and forth. decro remained in a kneeling position and shot repeatedly at the beast as he emptied the magazine.

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Die by the Sword (Mild Version)

decro tried to speak through his jaws that were locked in place. he tried to move his muscles but the resin didn't give. alastair picked up a ladder and placed it beside decro.

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The Ambassador

* * * decro flopped onto the bed in a fresh set of robes.

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Corruption of the Wolf

The beast was hovering over him, bringing its boney head close to decro. its ten red, empty eyes peered eerily at him and decro could feel its damp breath wash over his body.

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