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“
Shadow turned to me. He had shed his glamour and had grown to at least twice his normal size, his snout distended and his ribs poking through his fur. His eyes flickered like embers--- quite unnerving, but also helpful, in that context. He threw back his head and let loose a deathly howl.
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― Emily Wilde's Compendium of Lost Tales
― Emily Wilde's Compendium of Lost Tales
















































