Foxblood: A Brush with the Moon

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Prologue

The stone walls closed in, becoming her tomb. All around, the creatures advanced hungry for blood, and below her, the belly of the castle vibrated with death. Struggling to escape the chains that bound her was useless. She was powerless before the monster that now turned to greet her. Red eyes bore cruelly into her from a face that used to have human features; a face that she once thought could be her friend. But friendship was the stuff of fantasies, just like the figure she now feared. It approached, laughing, talons outstretched, reaching for her throat. She resigned herself to death.