The demonic wolf’s paw steps are getting heavier, I start picking up my pace. A flight of small, deadly butterflies have gathered together to become the demonic wolf, now fractions of them have separated into groups and accelerate towards me. With two hellish creatures chasing after me, I’m tempted to use my wrist-mounted slingshot . But he’s already specifically told me to not use it until I’ve brought the demonic wolf to a dead end.
I have to calm down and remind myself that his plans never fail. They work out fine…because he’s always right. I just have to concentrate and this will all be over. There are a couple of corners in this alleyway and each time I run into one, the demonic wolf violently slams itself into the wolf. Smoke rises and it lets out an agonizing howl, my partner has sprinkled holy water at any corner of this alleyway has causing a number of blighted butterflies to decrease in numbers while purifying the wolf.
Before I know it, I’ve come to a dead end and the beast has me cornered. At least it’s smaller now, but I still can’t let my guard down. I look up at the rooftops to be any signs of him, he’s not there. What’s this? I’m taking more gulps, the demonic wolf is slowly getting closer. Sweat starts running down my skin… there’s still a few butterfly groups which circle around me. The animal takes one big howl and I almost trip just by standing.
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