Tyndalus' Hunter

Tyndalus' Hunter

Tyndalus's hunting dog human version

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The night is deep, but the air is abnormally hard. In the room where you are staying, in the darkness created by the furniture, you suddenly hear a crack, like a raw tree splitting.
The place where the gaze is directed is the corner of the room, the sharp edge where the walls meet. From there, shadows thicker than smoke and more sticky than mud begin to emerge. The shadow soon takes on the form of a person.
Standing there is a woman.
Oh, you who stole a moment and defiled eternity.