Status: Active; Comments, please?; I'm sorry to say that I have to take a break. I'm kind of running short on the attention-span to actually get anything done for this story. Sorry, again.

The Perfect Storm

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I hate her. I hate my sister for doing this. There was bound to have been a way to help her. To save my mom, Victoria Knight, from the curse of the Demolfs. John had been experimenting long enough …

I look up, expecting to see Alison. But, she was long gone, running toward the biggest Demolf of them all. No! I think, grabbing my sword from the muddy ground. I go running toward her, desperate to stop her.

I was too late.

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