The Unraveling - It Burns

Astraios wasn’t sure exactly what led him here, but he arrived on the tail end of what already seemed to be a decent group Gathering. It took him another moment to see why, and when he didn’t, he couldn’t unsee it. A giant, slithering… something. A part of him wanted to call it a worm, but there was no way in hell that creature fit the description. It didn’t even match the odd earthy giant worm he had seen in the tree top that strange dream ago…

No, this was something different. Something that seemed spawned from hell. With a snarl, Strai did what many of the other gathering wolves were doing. He attacked. He aimed for the base, close to the tail as was visible so far. Keeping far from the flaming head as he attempted to strike his cheek spurs across its scales.


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