Day 187 – The Art Of Blood – 50 Words Story

“As my blade is washed in your blood, I’ll finally have my VENGEANCE!” He cries as he swings wildly with his dagger, it outmaneuvers his attack and slashes at him with it’s razor like claws, he grits his teeth, as he feels his innards tumble forward, out of his stomach.

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  1. Ha! Now that’s a knife with a mind of its own. Bloody great.

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    1. Haha, thanks, I had this image and has to write it down, now where to take it.

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