Vienna crawled back hoping the swordsman would back off and spare her life, her husband was lying dead a few feet back from her.

“Please, don’t kill me. Please” her loud screams were brought to a halt by the sword. The metal glistened in the dark as it pierced Vienna, ending her misery once and for all.

Vesta watched in horror as the swordsman sheathed his sword back before walking off.

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Vesta couldn't help but sulk as she made her way through the dense forest, heading towards the annual celebration dinner that her pack was throwing. The air was filled with the scent of grilled meats and the laughter...