"Focus now, Ezra boy" The wolf of Norse said as he turned into black mist. The black mist made a cluster above Ezra like some storm brimming clouds, soon the dense cloudy mist became haze and coalesced within the formation. The land started to shake, and the strange letters on formation were glowing with black mist. For the first time in a while, Ezra's heart pounded like the hooves of a horse. Ezra closed his eyes to calm his mind.
The Atrocious Werewolf Prince
Fantasy · The_Novel_Man
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