her pale face rising and i feel a change comes on
in waves. blood boils in veins. am i reaction
or coincidence? i'm still coming after you. a
new breed forming- and the werecat prowls the
night. rising. hear the mournful cries of the
hounds on my trail. i cannot fail. cat out of
hell. vengeance is mine, the time has come
tonight. forever falling, bathed in a sea of
lunar light.
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