Date: 2015-11-02 02:09 am (UTC)
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With one smooth stroke Willy lopped the arm off, then immediately turned to behead another coming out of the water. He was a flurry of motion, keeping the creatures off of himself and Fin, but only barely.

The things were horrifying, like men but melting, their flesh hanging in loose ripples from their bones. Their eyes were black and empty and their mouths gaped open with needle teeth. Clawed fingers grasped for the fae and his love and Willy was a sight to behold as he fought them off.

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