Werewolf vs. Minotaur The Battle/Halloween Special by hakuxtemari, literature
Literature
Werewolf vs. Minotaur The Battle/Halloween Special
CRETE
It was getting late… the weary man stumbled upon the deserted town and sighed in relief.
“I can hide out here… if they were to find me… the soldiers just don’t listen…” he gasped.
He clearly a built man; somewhere around his mid-twenties no less, his wavy black hair covered down to his neck, his olive skin glistened from sweat, his stubble, that showed sign of age; was growing furrier. He had gray eyes, plenty of battle scars along his muscular torso and back, his body was clearly trained to be at the peak of human physique. The man; with his gray eyes, settled across the deserted island, l