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Wihtikow

by greyCacophony

I would rip apart your throat with my teeth and swallow down your blood. My mouth works through muscle and tendons and bone. My claws grow slowly, as do my fangs, and my appetite. It cannot be sated. I am Wihtikow, less than man, less than beast, more dangerous than both combined.
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Written by
greyCacophony
22 / Genderqueer
Published
Sep 2, 2015
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#blood#gore#cannibalism#algonquin#native#wihtikow
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