The Bonding
Chanting began along with a thrumming, rhythmic thud. The wolf was laid into the circle and chanting began. The wolf had Mariska’s teeth powder dusted over it by the tall, thin man. The robed woman sprinkled fur and blood on Mariska in the same sort of weird way. The bloody marks on the floor started to glow at some point. They felt warm
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