The Order of Benjamin's Fight Against a Werewolf. Contos de terror, #13

Par : Eliel Roshveder
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  • ISBN8232669096
  • EAN9798232669096
  • Date de parution13/07/2025
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Résumé

They rolled between the rocks, heavenly Wzou against hell's Wzou. The old man snored like a wolf and had huge fangs, his eyes glittered like hell and his mouth gave off a muddy smell. He became a Garuda, a werewolf.                         The wolf through lycanthropy, crossing its DNA with the DNA of the human being or the demon, as it was not known what the old man was, held a supernatural power, his body being transformed by dark powers and his soul exhaling the filthy smell of hell.                          The fight was suffocated by the sound of the sea breaking on the rocks and the wind howling, among these natural sounds the sound of the wolf's snort seemed to attract the choir of death and hell.
They rolled between the rocks, heavenly Wzou against hell's Wzou. The old man snored like a wolf and had huge fangs, his eyes glittered like hell and his mouth gave off a muddy smell. He became a Garuda, a werewolf.                         The wolf through lycanthropy, crossing its DNA with the DNA of the human being or the demon, as it was not known what the old man was, held a supernatural power, his body being transformed by dark powers and his soul exhaling the filthy smell of hell.                          The fight was suffocated by the sound of the sea breaking on the rocks and the wind howling, among these natural sounds the sound of the wolf's snort seemed to attract the choir of death and hell.