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An ominous looking cloud slowly passed over the moon plummeting the village into complete darkness for a few seconds. Those few seconds however, were enough time for his assailant to emerge from the shadows, and thus the tragedy was set in motion.
A deep voiced scream arose as a few drops of crimson blood splattered across the pristine snow. As an instinctive defense the creature held out his right paw and grabbed the hand of his attacker. Little did he know his attacker had lunged forward holding a small dagger. The knife removed itself from the paw of the poor animal once the moon had once again revealed itself.
I made a cameo appearance in that last passage. I am a whisper in the wind, a leaf tossed skyward by the storm, i am everywhere and everything. More importantly...I am an ominous looking cloud.
But you my dear may call me Torren |
