Bound By The Blood Moon

the werewolf and witch duo. His body was littered with wounds from ice spears, fire

imed for Houndmoon's neck. Houndmoon stepped

the ground into quicksand, dragging his feet under. Hou

ugh before jumping into the air with a massive leap. Once again, he had managed

first mistake. Unlike his expectations, Gregory d

pear, destroying the ice spikes. Steadying his feet beside each other a shor

s the sound of Rayla's chant filled his ears. In the next second, the

t Rayla had prepared. With a hard twist of his body, he narrowly avoided the spear, but the spi

e looked at his body and how torn up he was. With a silent agreement, no moves were made

arty but with no ally to help him, he knew he was going to lose. His bleeding wounds were a clear ma

s in his heart, he steadied his weapon again as he stood

least take one

here was no need for the hassle of attacking with magic anymore. All that Gregory desired fr

tly at Houndmoon, his eyes like daggers. Staffed weapons never needed

n a wide side swing towards Gregory's neck. Gregory parried the blow with the middle of his s

eyebrows. Taking a slight bow, the spear narrowly missed his head, and with his left hand, Houndmoon aimed a blow to G

, twisting it before tossing him into the air. With Houndmoon in the air, G

he jumped. Holding his spear in both hands, he came down hard

cing his body to move, he narrowly avoided getting stabbed in the heart as the spe

icking up his guandao for the last time, he activated his berserker skill, burning t

spinning in the air as he narrowly mi

dao straight towards his chest. Dodging to the side, he watched the

ed spear in his right hand. With a bright yellow light glowing in his ey

fore Houndmoon's head fell to the ground with a silent thump. It rolled a

Rayla strolled over to his side, a wide smile on her face

asn't sure yo

iness. He shook his head as he stared at her, turning to walk away. Subc

sank to the floor, and Rayla had to hold him up. Ray

lled with thoughts of how mad Gregory's brot