Daggerhorn: Mala Boja Revolution

Wildson Sisters are fond of Howlers so they kept a few to torture with, poor creatures didn't deserve that life but the queen released them. Released thei

ity has taken over me but was distracted by a sound of glass breaking upstairs and the wind dies down suddenly and the sky clears up revealing the full moon. My heart was racing a mile per minute then grandmother was slowly moving with caution and grabbing a cloak that was nicely placed on a wooden blue stool on her left side. "Grandmother were we expecting anyone? " I whispered quietly as I motioned to grab my Syren blade, Grandmother looked at me with grief on her face then blew red dust all over me to make me inv