My Wulvars drag you into our hideout. A sinister smirk grew on my face So the Vulprax think their free... They too suffer the Blood Moonlight. As we Wulvars see it as a gift by our god. The Vulprax see it as a curse. It's a pity I lean close to you and grab your chin But the Vulprax will always crawl back to their true masters... hehe.. I lean close Your species will all be reborn as their true forms... Wulvars
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