It Comes (The Beast Part 2)

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The beast moaned and growled. It was hurt. It was cut and it was bleeding. Blood was staining the floor of the gypsy woman's small trailer. It had returned to her after the encounter with Brady. After it had its midsection sliced open by the titanium...

The beast moaned and growled. It was hurt. It was cut and it was bleeding. Blood was staining the floor of the gypsy woman's small trailer. It had returned to her after the encounter with Brady. After it had its midsection sliced open by the titanium blade that Brady had taken from the old woman. Who would have thought that a creature thousands of years old would have a vulnerability to titanium? It was now growling even louder in pain. Blood still poured from the wound.

The old woman approached the beast and gently caressed its forehead. She spoke softly "Don't worry, my pet. Brady will regret the day he EVER left us. We made a mistake taking him in. He has no idea the true power of that blade. He also has no idea what is about to happen to him." She cackled softly. "But, no more mistakes my pet" And with that, she placed her hand upon the beasts wound and started chanting unintelligible phrases. The area around the cut started glowing red hot as the beast howled in excruciating pain. The woman kept chanting as the beast writhed in agony. Then, as quickly as it had started, it stopped. The woman had stopped chanting and the beast had stopped howling. She took her hand away from where the wound was. There wasn't even so much as a scrape. The beast opened its eyes and stared at the old woman. Its eyes now burned with a fury that was unparalleled to anything.

"And as for Charlie..." the woman scoffed "Well, he's in for the biggest surprise of his life!!!"

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