The Halfbreed Demon Queen has Enslaved all of Wolf Kind, The Land is Dying. Only One Can Save Them All
I race along the ice that had married itself to the rock. My claws digging into the sheets as if they were dirt. I couldn't afford to slip. Slipping meant falling to my death over the side to a bottomless cavern. I couldn't afford to stop. Stopping meant damning my soul to the soulless. I couldn't afford to fail. Failing meant loosing my mother. I dug deeper, harder, my legs tried to quiver but I pushed them farther. The wind burned in my throat and almost froze my wet nose shut. I could feel ic
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