Howls and Fangs

"Huff Huff, who am i? rather what am i?" Blake thought swaddled in moss and mud.



Justice, did such a thing exist?. It's a dog bite dog world,the strong remain strong and the weak are being trampled upon.



Pathetic.



Being weak is pathetic. Hah!!!, this ... this was doomed right from the start.



With the devil's grin and longing for the blood of his enemies he let out blood curling screeches.



"This isn't over!!!!" He screamed into nothingness.





Hello, this is my first work Ever (I'm a beginner) so please bear with me about for the errors and i'd love to be e given constructive criticism and adequate support. I'd update as fast as i can.



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