Revanche

Jaune(FD) Scaling Beowolf B1C3

Apr 15th, 2018
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  1. It grew bigger. My eyes widened, the miasma sprouting outwards and knocking me back. Water splashed and sloshed around my shoulders as I fell, armour weighing me down as the shape continued to spread. This wasn't normal – it was too big! Bigger than me, taller and wider too, the shape took form in a matter of seconds, even as I splashed and fought my way onto two feet, sodden and cold, weapon in hand.
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  3. The monster hardened in a matter of seconds, smoke bursting off and obscuring its form as the ooze became solid flesh, muscle and bone. It roared immediately, dispelling that same smoke in an instant. I stepped back, nearly tripping on the edge of the pond, but just managing to scramble out of the water.
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  5. Beowolf… the word came to me, even as the words above its head came into view.
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