// go get your gun, get your gun //
He harbored two shifts – one of fire and canine tendencies and the other a menacing creature of too many teeth, sharp and fast but harder to manage. He’d picked his soul shift, the one that had him in more control as they chase after the vampire gourds. Paws stretch out beneath him, carrying him along the path not unlike a herding dog with a maw of smoke.
The butcher is focused so much on the whole that he’s actually surprised when the gourd rolls into his path, a snarl leaving his maw that has sparks of embers escaping as it starts to panic and grumble more. With his sharp teeth bared, the butcher tries to redirect the gourd’s path out of where any tourists might come across them all.
The butcher is focused so much on the whole that he’s actually surprised when the gourd rolls into his path, a snarl leaving his maw that has sparks of embers escaping as it starts to panic and grumble more. With his sharp teeth bared, the butcher tries to redirect the gourd’s path out of where any tourists might come across them all.
Astaroth
// and lets find out what it does //
