It was a warm morning, and a loud 'meow'-like roar echoed through the house, yet the sound of loud snoring made the meow almost inaudible. After a few seconds had passed the small white night fury hurried into the bedroom, and climbs up the fur blanket. Slowly she proceeded to crawl over to Damon and lightly places a paw on his cheek. "Daddy..?" The white fury whispered, lowering h

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It opened its mouth wide, throwing its head back as it bared its teeth, a long black tongue lolling and snaking from its maw as saliva spattered down to pool with the rainwater. Link's stomach was in turmoil as he stared at the monster. His heart raced, the burn of the fever still gripping his body but now fueling something, feeding his will. Spurred into activity he leapt-

The monster raised a thick black claw, waggling it in show of disagreement, before pointing it at her. Its voice gurgled, a malevolent laugh that belonged to the dark places of the world. "For you.. Came.. For you..." Aryll's eyes widened, she staggered forward, sword flailing wildly, but the creature powerfully swung out its arm, claws meeting her as she ran.

He gritted his teeth as he felt a pressure grip his skull like a vise. The strain increased; Link thought his eyes might burst from his sockets. He felt his gums beginning to tear as his teeth seemed to work themselves free. His arms came up before him, but he could only stare in horror as his hands distorted, stretched, and elongated.

The great bay window now blanketed the floor with hundreds of tiny pieces of splintered wood and shattered glass. The odd piece of timber swung from its brackets attached to the window frame, broken and ruined. The bookcases that had flanked the window lay on their side, empty and smashed, their far-flung books flapping as the wind clutched their pages.