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'''Shoten Showdown''' is a currently unwritten story detailing the final showdown between [[Vultro the Fox]] and [[Solidus the Werewolf]], with the aid of Raven's great-granddaughter [[Sylvie Summers]]. | '''Shoten Showdown''' is a currently unwritten story detailing the final showdown between [[Vultro the Fox]] and [[Solidus the Werewolf]], with the aid of Raven's great-granddaughter [[Sylvie Summers]]. | ||
== Story == | |||
By now, the lone wolf's fur has gone completely white. There was not a bone in his body that didn't ache, nor did he have the strength to even stand on his own two feet. But it is undeniable that he had succeeded. He had outlived all who had opposed him, he had made the incredible feat of reaching 120 years old. But as he grasped the strange crystal that had aided him all this time in staying alive, he realized his luck had been spent. He knew he was dying, and he knew his time was short. | |||
"Some day, you will be like me..." the raspy old voice let out. He coughed, and then allowed a twisted smile to come across his face. | |||
Sylvie jolted awake, in a cold sweat. She had been having the same nightmare on and off for months now. Nothing she seemed to do would stop the wolf from appearing. | |||
[[Category:Stories]] [[Category:Work in progress]] | [[Category:Stories]] [[Category:Work in progress]] | ||
Revision as of 19:07, 8 May 2023
Shoten Showdown is a currently unwritten story detailing the final showdown between Vultro the Fox and Solidus the Werewolf, with the aid of Raven's great-granddaughter Sylvie Summers.
Story
By now, the lone wolf's fur has gone completely white. There was not a bone in his body that didn't ache, nor did he have the strength to even stand on his own two feet. But it is undeniable that he had succeeded. He had outlived all who had opposed him, he had made the incredible feat of reaching 120 years old. But as he grasped the strange crystal that had aided him all this time in staying alive, he realized his luck had been spent. He knew he was dying, and he knew his time was short.
"Some day, you will be like me..." the raspy old voice let out. He coughed, and then allowed a twisted smile to come across his face.
Sylvie jolted awake, in a cold sweat. She had been having the same nightmare on and off for months now. Nothing she seemed to do would stop the wolf from appearing.