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She was close enough this time she could follow where they came from.\n\nMoving around to the side, she saw the old exterior cellar doors she had found earlier when she first explored around the grounds. She had tested them then, and knew they weren't locked. The sounds were definitely coming from down there, though, as whoever it was screamed again. She gripped the handle to one of the heavy doors at her feet and pulled it up and open, revealing the wooden stairs down into the basement. She descended half way, and was about to call out, only to freeze. The scent of blood and sex struck her nose. The body of Seth, the stag, lay on the ground naked, his head caved in, blood splashed around it. On the other side of the room was the big, muscular wolf, Friday, balls deep inside of the girlish panda, Luthor. Her eyes went even wider as she watched the wolf twist the panda's head almost completely around, only to keep humping at him and cumming a moment later.\n\nShe knew she should run, but her legs refused to obey her as she watched. Friday mused to himself, but she wasn't hearing the words, only her heart beating in her ears. He moved around the table, looking at Seth's body. Though he seemed to see her at that point, and their eyes met. She gasped in shock, finally freeing herself from the stunned immobility, and dashed back up the stairs. \"Fuck!\" She started towards the woods, only to stop. That was a bad idea. She might be a runner, but she ran on more solid ground like roads or tracks, not the uneven wooded terrain. With his powerful build and long legs, he could probably catch up to her. Plus it was dark, and she would be running blind, and with his canine nose, he'd be able to track her without a problem. She would have to disable him somehow if she had any hope of getting away.\n\nHer thoughts were interrupted as Friday shot up from the stairway, shoving the other door out of his way like he was a monster bursting from a lake. \"Hey there, cutie! Still want to take that walk in the woods with me?\" He laughed darkly, his cock still throbbing hard, even as it drooled the last of the load he'd left within Luthor.\n\n\"Nope! Offer's expired!\" She dashed to the far side of the house, hoping that she could make it around before he caught up with her.\n\nHe proved to be even faster than she expected, and more clever. In stead of chasing her directly, he cut across to where she was running. She had almost made it around to the side of the house, but with a lunge, he tackled her to the ground beside a pile of firewood. His hands pinned her shoulders down while his hips pressed against her legs. \"Is that any way to behave to a friend?\" He chuckled, wasting no time in trying to tug her clothing off. Unzipping her jacket, he revealed all she had on under was a red sports bra that kept her already small breasts held tight. \"Ooo, sporty!\" Wonder what you've got under those pants, too!\"\n\n\"Get off of me!\" She shouted, trying to fight him, throwing sloppy punches at him in a panic. But she was no fighter, and considerably smaller, so he easily bat her hands away.\n\nThough he was still annoyed by her struggles. \"Hold still, would you?\" He suddenly smacked her face hard, making her jerk slightly under him, dazing her for a moment. \"That's better.\" He gripped her neck with one hand, pressing her down again, and choking her. She opened her mouth to try and scream, but all that came out was a strained croak. \"Now you hold still while I get these pants off.\" He didn't even bother trying to be gentle. He gripped the waist of her track pants and ripped them down to her ankles, taking the pair of pink panties with them, revealing her pussy. \"Mmm, looks nice and ti-AHH!\"\n\nFriday was sent crashing to the side as she brought up a piece of firewood she had managed to grab, smashing it into the side of his head. He slumped to the side, not knocked out, but dazed for the moment, the hits he'd taken from the fight with Seth not helping him. She tried to stand up, only for the clothing at her ankles to hinder her. She didn't have the time to pull any of it back up, so she just pulled her leg out of one side, kicking the clothing off as she turned over. Getting to all fours, she scrambled back to her feet and started to run again. She was more worried about surviving than any kind of modesty. He wouldn't stay dazed for long.\n\nShe ran around the side of the house, looking around. \"Think, Chastity. Think.\" She remembered one of the side rooms she had found while exploring. It was attached to the house, but didn't have a door inside, just one in the back and front. So he couldn't ambush her from a side entrance. She found the door she wanted and just shoulder-checked it open. The room was fairly big, almost like a garage. Whatever it had been, it looked like it had been converted into a utility room, or storage room for tools, likely the stuff used in the renovations. There was stuff all over the place, including work benches for woodcutting, power tools, chains for hauling lumber, several handcarts, and piles of building materials. Piles of wood and bricks sat against one wall.\n\nFriday burst into the room behind her, blood trickling down the side of his head. He looked a bit winded, the damage from the fight with Seth catching up to him. \"I'm getting really tired of people hitting me in the head today.\"\n\n\"Yeah? Well, I'm not a fan of someone trying to rape me!\" She picked up one of the bricks and hurled it at him. To her surprise, it actually hit him square in the chest. The wolf grunted and flinched. She didn't hesitate, throwing another at him. He brought his hands up to try and block it, but it was still a brick hitting his arms, making him cry out. He tried to dodge the next one, but it still glanced off of his shoulder. He still stumbled his way forward, even as he tried to dodge another one, but she got a lucky shot with the next, bouncing off the side of his head. The wolf stumbled and lost his balance entirely, falling to the ground on all fours. \"Yeah, fuck you!\"\n\nShe knew she shouldn't gloat. That wouldn't keep him down for too long. Looking around, she hoped to find something to incapacitate him for longer. Something that wouldn't involve having to get too close. \"Fuck... my head...\" Friday groaned, touching where the brick had struck and finding himself bleeding quite a bit. \"This is why I prefer ambushes.\" He pushed himself up, only to find a heavy chain sailing through the air at him. \"Fuck!\" He tried to dodge it, but it still caught his arm and leg, making him stumble again. \"Ow!\"\n\nChastity panted as she looked around, then at the front door. Trying to stay here and fight him was just asking for trouble, so she ran over to the door and grabbed the handle... only for it to deny her. She shook the handle, but it was locked. \"Why the fuck would you lock this but not the back!?\" She tried to shoulder-check it open like she had the back, but all that did was make her shoulder hurt as she bounced off of it. \"Fuck!\" Now she was regretting picking a room with only two exits. Though with her luck, the one into the house would have been locked, too. She frantically looked around for something else to use.\n\nShe cried out as something heavy and metal hit her legs. Friday had thrown the chain she had thrown at him, only his aim was better. Not only did it hit her legs, but it partially wrapped around them like a bola, tripping her and sending her to the ground. She winced, reaching down to try and pull it off. Friday chuckled behind her. \"Oh this looks fun.\" She froze as she heard the sound of an engine trying to start. \"C'mon, you piece of-\" The engine started, then revved. \"Yeah!\"\n\nTurning, she saw him holding a chainsaw, the blade spinning already. \"No no no no!\" She frantically started pulling at the chain around her legs, managing to get one foot free of it, the sound of the chainsaw getting closer. She just pulled the second foot free and lunged forward as he swung down, missing her by inches. The blade hit the chain and sent sparks flying as the horrible screeching sound of metal on metal filled the room for a moment. She half-crawled, half-scrambled her way forward as he tried to swing again, just missing her tail. As he brought the unwieldy makeshift weapon down, she dove under a workbench, but knew better than to think it would work as any kind of cover. Sure enough, just as she crawled out the other side, he cut the thing in half, the blade bouncing off of the concrete floor and sending more sparks flying.\n\nBut now she was closer to the open back door. Scrambling back to her feet, she made a mad dash forward, her heart pounding in her chest. Then her foot landed on something that slid out from under her. One of the bricks she'd thrown earlier. She fell forward, managing to catch herself before she went sprawling. She panted and pushed herself back up, but only got one step before she felt the most awful pain she had ever felt in her life. Friday pushed the chainsaw against the small of her back, just above the base of her tail. She let out a shriek of pure agony as the chain blade didn't cut as much as rip through her flesh, sending blood spraying everywhere. The pitch of the motor shifted as it strained, but it did not halt, emerging out the front of her belly.\n\nHe pulled the blade up, carving upwards through her slowly. Her shriek grew even louder as the chainsaw chewed through her insides, splitting her open more and more. Her body convulsed, but she could not seem to pull away. Blood started to drool from her mouth, her screams dying in her throat as the deadly spinning chain ripped up between her chest, carving through her bones as it traveled ever higher. Her tear-filled eyes rolled back as it traveled up to her neck, then hit the base of her skull. The motor changed pitch again, straining to cut through. But it was designed to get through hard wood, and would not be so easily deterred. The skunk was almost lifted off of her feet before the saw started to split her head. Her last sight was the whirling metal right between her eyes, then she felt nothing as it carved through her brain.\n\nThe blade emerged out the top of her head, fully splitting her in half from the waist up. Her body fell backwards onto the ground, shredded organs splattering onto the floor. Half of her face looked up at the ceiling, the other at the wall. One half of her split brain fell onto the ground, the other only partially sliding out but remaining stuck in the carved skull. Friday turned off the chainsaw and dropped it onto the ground, nearly collapsing himself. He was not used to people fighting back so well. \"Maybe I should learn some actual fighting...\" He took a few deep breaths, admiring the number he'd done on the skunk. Her upper body was cut in two pieces, almost evenly as he'd traveled up her spine. Most of her internal organs were left in a pile between the two halves.\n\nHer lower body was still mostly intact. Her legs trembled, and he saw urine slowly leaking out of her pussy. He chuckled. \"Only two pissing themselves this time.\" He shrugged and got down onto all fours over her, his cock throbbing with excitement already. \"Well, at least I didn't destroy the fun part.\" He grabbed her shivering legs and shoved them open, rubbing his cock against her slit. When he pushed inside, he blinked, finding a barrier to entry far earlier than he expected. \"You were a virgin this whole time!?\" He laughed a bit. \"Really living up to your name, eh, Chastity?\" He reached out and slapped one of her small tits, now revealed as he had cut her bra open when he split her.\n\n\"Well, not for long.\" Gripping her hips, he shoved forward, ripping through her virgin barrier and plunging deep into her pussy. It was quite tight, but not as tight as he expected. As he shoved the full length of his cock inside, he learned why. He saw his tip poking out at the base of where he'd carved into her. He'd split her womb and pussy open. \"Ha! I really did fuck you up!\" He chuckled to himself as he started to hump into her. This was the first time he'd ever seen anything like this. It was a novel treat to see just how deep he actually was inside of her.\n\nAs he humped at her, the split halves of her body shifted back and forth, flopping side to side slightly. A few more of her organs were jostled free in the process. The half of her brain that had remained in its casing slid out with a plop, one of her kidneys slid out into the pile of gore, and best of all, he saw her heart shift a little, though it didn't fall free on its own. He reached out and wrapped his fingers around the still muscle, though it gave a slight flutter in his grip. With a hard yank, he tore it free, ripping it out of her chest. He brought it up to his mouth, and took a bite. Blood immediately squirted out, coating his chin, though he had already gotten coated quite a bit from the spray while cutting her up. He swallowed the tough, but flavorful muscle. He completely devoured it in only three more bites. \"Y'know, I don't normally like my meat raw, but I make an exception for hearts. They are a rare treat.\"\n\nGripping at her hips again, he started to really hammer himself into her. He looked up into one half of her face, seeing tears running from her wide eye. \"No need to cry. You're one of my most memorable kills. I'll never forget the time I split a bitch in half and fucked her torn cunt!\" He grunted as he felt himself getting close again. His knot was swelling inside of her more and more. \"And came onto her shredded guts!\" His thrusts grew short but rapid, his knot locking himself inside of her. He saw his tip still poking out, twitching as his shaft throbbed and pulsed inside of her. With a loud howl, he came, his seed spitting out onto the pile of her intestines and spilled organs. That sight alone had him cumming hard, spraying shot after shot into the mess. It was one of his hardest orgasms of the night. And probably his last for a while. His balls ached from being drained so many times in one night with so little rest between.\n\nHe still humped at her for a bit, even as his orgasm ebbed. He panted heavily, leaning down a bit. Fatigue almost overwhelmed him. \"Fuck... you really made a mess.\" He pushed himself back up, patting one of the skunk's tits again. \"I need another shower.\" He gripped her hips and pulled back. It took several tugs, but he managed to rip himself free of her, literally ripping her in the process. \"Eh, what's a bit more damage at this point?\" He chuckled, siting back and rubbing his shaft a little, which still throbbed in his hand. \"Well, all in all, I'd say this was a successful haunted hangout!\" He laughed again.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nThe scene hard-cut. Friday sat on the couch in the sitting room. On either side of him were the bodies of the seven people he had killed over the course of the night. Mel, Pina, and Luthor sat on one side, Ashe, Chastity, and Bonnie on the other, the rabbit's head sitting in her lap. Sitting at his legs was Seth, Friday's cock stuffed into the stag's mouth. The wolf smiled. \"I hope everyone enjoyed this little special event! D-Gen's first official slasher movie!\" He pat the stag's head. \"It was actually Seth's idea. Kind of. One of the other members, NinethForester, approached him. Said he acquired this place and offered it for some kind of D-Gen fun. Seth got the idea to do a series of kills here. I came up with the Halloween horror flick angle, of course.\" He chuckled. \"Though I dare say, the big stag was hoping to be the killer.\"\n\nHe motioned to the corpses around him. \"Oh, and all these lovely people were members, too. They knew they weren't walking away tonight. You probably recognize a few of them. Their names should be scrolling by now, along with everyone else that helped make this possible.\" As if on cue, the names of everyone started to scroll along the side of the screen beside him. It showed everyone's name and their username, along with others such as JD_JR as editor, AJX_Night as scenario writer, Rathkin as executive producer, and TomberryTail as camera man. \"Oh, a big thanks to Tomberry for setting up all the cameras. He's the same guy who helps get all those freaky angles in the death dashes, too.\" The wolf looked around. \"Still no clue how he did it. There's no obvious cameras around other than this one I'm talking at right now. Some kinda super spy hidden nanny cam shit.\" He shrugged. \"Don't worry, Tomberry said all the cameras will be gone from the house by the end of tomorrow.\" He smiled wide. \"Also a huge thanks to NinethForester for letting us use his house for this.\" He gave a thumbs up.\n\n\"Well, that's about all. Once again, I hope everyone enjoyed. Unfortunately, had to film this before Halloween itself, so it could be edited in time to be out on the 31st. Which, by the way, is actually my birthday. So this was a great present this year!\" He chuckled. \"Until next time, everyone! Stay spooky!\" He held up a hand. \"Oh, and check out my store page if you want any good costumes or props for your own vids.\" The website address came up on the screen as he said that. \"Alright, I'm going to have a shower and maybe a bit more fun with these sexy sluts. Take care!\" He waved, and the video cut there, with the final words 'A D-Gen Studios Production' left in the center before fading away.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nDays after the 'movie' had been filmed, a lone figure in a long cloak slowly walked down the empty hall of the manor. The place still reeked of blood, sex, and death, but he ignored the smell. He touched a painting on the wall, depicting a moonlit night sky. Rotating it, there was a click, and a bookshelf shifted, swinging inward to reveal a set of stairs. He entered, the hidden door shutting behind him. The cloaked figure continued down, descending deep past the basement, to a secret, secluded room deep under the house. Lifting his hand, candles on the walls flickered to life seemingly on their own. The room was small, the stone walls bare. Sitting in the very center was a long, wooden box, not quite a coffin, more akin to a sarcophagus. Something inside was trying to escape, black smoke poured out of the edges under the lid, drifting along the floor like fog.\n\nDavid Telman, aka NinethForester, pulled the hood of his cloak back. The fox held his hand out, and brought a knife up, cutting his palm and letting the blood drool out onto the lid. It immediately started to shake in response. A moment later, it burst open, flying away and crashing to the side of the room. The black smoke started to pour out in earnest, something formless escaping its confines. David dropped to one knee, bowing his head. \"Master, I welcome you back!\"\n\nThe black smoke tried to take shape, the form of a man, but it could not coalesce into anything solid. Yet a pair of scarlet eyes appeared within the cloud, a piercing gaze staring at the genuflecting fox. A voice spoke, dark and echoing as if coming from another realm. \"What has happened?\"\n\nThe fox bowed his head even more. \"You have been freed, my lord. The seal binding you has been broken.\"\n\nThe cloud rumbled. \"Yes... I remember. A pair of psychic girls bound me here... I thought I would be trapped for many centuries. How long has it been?\"\n\n\"Only three years. I found a way to break the seal and free you.\"\n\nThe smoke seemed to consider the man for a moment. \"And just who is it that kneels before me? There is an air of familiarity about you.\"\n\nThe fox smiled, raising his head. \"My name is David Telman.\"\n\n\"Oh? Fascinating...\"\n\nDavid nodded. \"I am a descendant of the Telman line. The last, in fact.\"\n\n\"I see. And just how did you break the seal?\"\n\nDavid smiled this time. \"I staged an... 'event' within the manor. There is a group that has a lust for blood, even their own. I convinced them to stage several killings within one night. Their life essence spilled on this grounds, each serving as a blood sacrifice to you, sire.\"\n\n\"I see... you have done well.\" The cloud tried to manifest again, but it once more could not hold its shape, letting out an exasperated sound. \"I am still weak. I cannot hold my form.\"\n\nDavid stood, staring into the glowing red eyes. \"I would offer myself to you! I am of your bloodline. It would be my honor to serve as your vessel!\"\n\nThe fog considered him again. \"Interesting. Very well. I shall use your body.\" The cloud moved, enveloping David entirely. The fox took in a deep breath, almost as if suddenly overwhelmed by ecstasy. \"And your soul shall be the first to help me regain my strength.\" The fox suddenly gasped hearing that, yet still did not resist as the cloud started to fade into him. His body started to shake and shudder, trembling where it stood. He could not help but let out a painful scream as the dark essence entered deeper than flesh, wrapping about his very soul and tearing into it like a swarm of locusts. The fox then collapsed to the ground, eyes wide and vacant as the fog seeping into his body.\n\nAfter a moment, he stood again. His fur shifted from orange to pitch black. His hair grew longer, hanging down his back. He grew several inches taller. And most notably, his tail seemed to grow thicker, then split several times, until there were nine pitch black, waving tails behind him. He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. When his eyes opened, they were scarlet. \"Ah. To breathe air once more, and not simply drift through it.\" He chuckled as he felt the last vestiges of David's soul being consumed. \"I thank you, my kin. Your sacrifice has brought your master back.\" The nine-tailed fox burst out laugh. \"And now I am once more free!\" He was Charles Telman, the original owner of Telman Manor, now known as Howling Hill Manor. He was kyubi nogitsune, an extremely powerful, demonic kitsune. He cackled in the hidden room, once more free to hunt.\n\nAnd he was hungry.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]"
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"writing": "[center][b][u]Horror at Howling Hill[/u][/b][/center][center][u]Chapter 5[/u][/center][center][b]Last Girl and a Last Stand[/b][/center][center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nChastity made her way back to the house. The skunk had decided to go for a jog around the woods outside of the mansion, but it had gotten dark. She also figured she should probably stop being antisocial and actually spend time with the group. She had come all the way out here for the meetup, after all. As she got close, she heard noises from somewhere. It sounded like someone dropped a dozen lead pipes, but if was muffled. \"The hells?\" She looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. Then she heard someone screaming. The house was pretty old. Maybe something had fallen or broken and pinned someone. She started to jog to the back door near the kitchen, only to stop as she heard the cries again. She was close enough this time she could follow where they came from.\n\nMoving around to the side, she saw the old exterior cellar doors she had found earlier when she first explored around the grounds. She had tested them then, and knew they weren't locked. The sounds were definitely coming from down there, though, as whoever it was screamed again. She gripped the handle to one of the heavy doors at her feet and pulled it up and open, revealing the wooden stairs down into the basement. She descended half way, and was about to call out, only to freeze. The scent of blood and sex struck her nose. The body of Seth, the stag, lay on the ground naked, his head caved in, blood splashed around it. On the other side of the room was the big, muscular wolf, Friday, balls deep inside of the girlish panda, Luthor. Her eyes went even wider as she watched the wolf twist the panda's head almost completely around, only to keep humping at him and cumming a moment later.\n\nShe knew she should run, but her legs refused to obey her as she watched. Friday mused to himself, but she wasn't hearing the words, only her heart beating in her ears. He moved around the table, looking at Seth's body. Though he seemed to see her at that point, and their eyes met. She gasped in shock, finally freeing herself from the stunned immobility, and dashed back up the stairs. \"Fuck!\" She started towards the woods, only to stop. That was a bad idea. She might be a runner, but she ran on more solid ground like roads or tracks, not the uneven wooded terrain. With his powerful build and long legs, he could probably catch up to her. Plus it was dark, and she would be running blind, and with his canine nose, he'd be able to track her without a problem. She would have to disable him somehow if she had any hope of getting away.\n\nHer thoughts were interrupted as Friday shot up from the stairway, shoving the other door out of his way like he was a monster bursting from a lake. \"Hey there, cutie! Still want to take that walk in the woods with me?\" He laughed darkly, his cock still throbbing hard, even as it drooled the last of the load he'd left within Luthor.\n\n\"Nope! Offer's expired!\" She dashed to the far side of the house, hoping that she could make it around before he caught up with her.\n\nHe proved to be even faster than she expected, and more clever. In stead of chasing her directly, he cut across to where she was running. She had almost made it around to the side of the house, but with a lunge, he tackled her to the ground beside a pile of firewood. His hands pinned her shoulders down while his hips pressed against her legs. \"Is that any way to behave to a friend?\" He chuckled, wasting no time in trying to tug her clothing off. Unzipping her jacket, he revealed all she had on under was a red sports bra that kept her already small breasts held tight. \"Ooo, sporty!\" Wonder what you've got under those pants, too!\"\n\n\"Get off of me!\" She shouted, trying to fight him, throwing sloppy punches at him in a panic. But she was no fighter, and considerably smaller, so he easily bat her hands away.\n\nThough he was still annoyed by her struggles. \"Hold still, would you?\" He suddenly smacked her face hard, making her jerk slightly under him, dazing her for a moment. \"That's better.\" He gripped her neck with one hand, pressing her down again, and choking her. She opened her mouth to try and scream, but all that came out was a strained croak. \"Now you hold still while I get these pants off.\" He didn't even bother trying to be gentle. He gripped the waist of her track pants and ripped them down to her ankles, taking the pair of pink panties with them, revealing her pussy. \"Mmm, looks nice and ti-AHH!\"\n\nFriday was sent crashing to the side as she brought up a piece of firewood she had managed to grab, smashing it into the side of his head. He slumped to the side, not knocked out, but dazed for the moment, the hits he'd taken from the fight with Seth not helping him. She tried to stand up, only for the clothing at her ankles to hinder her. She didn't have the time to pull any of it back up, so she just pulled her leg out of one side, kicking the clothing off as she turned over. Getting to all fours, she scrambled back to her feet and started to run again. She was more worried about surviving than any kind of modesty. He wouldn't stay dazed for long.\n\nShe ran around the side of the house, looking around. \"Think, Chastity. Think.\" She remembered one of the side rooms she had found while exploring. It was attached to the house, but didn't have a door inside, just one in the back and front. So he couldn't ambush her from a side entrance. She found the door she wanted and just shoulder-checked it open. The room was fairly big, almost like a garage. Whatever it had been, it looked like it had been converted into a utility room, or storage room for tools, likely the stuff used in the renovations. There was stuff all over the place, including work benches for woodcutting, power tools, chains for hauling lumber, several handcarts, and piles of building materials. Piles of wood and bricks sat against one wall.\n\nFriday burst into the room behind her, blood trickling down the side of his head. He looked a bit winded, the damage from the fight with Seth catching up to him. \"I'm getting really tired of people hitting me in the head today.\"\n\n\"Yeah? Well, I'm not a fan of someone trying to rape me!\" She picked up one of the bricks and hurled it at him. To her surprise, it actually hit him square in the chest. The wolf grunted and flinched. She didn't hesitate, throwing another at him. He brought his hands up to try and block it, but it was still a brick hitting his arms, making him cry out. He tried to dodge the next one, but it still glanced off of his shoulder. He still stumbled his way forward, even as he tried to dodge another one, but she got a lucky shot with the next, bouncing off the side of his head. The wolf stumbled and lost his balance entirely, falling to the ground on all fours. \"Yeah, fuck you!\"\n\nShe knew she shouldn't gloat. That wouldn't keep him down for too long. Looking around, she hoped to find something to incapacitate him for longer. Something that wouldn't involve having to get too close. \"Fuck... my head...\" Friday groaned, touching where the brick had struck and finding himself bleeding quite a bit. \"This is why I prefer ambushes.\" He pushed himself up, only to find a heavy chain sailing through the air at him. \"Fuck!\" He tried to dodge it, but it still caught his arm and leg, making him stumble again. \"Ow!\"\n\nChastity panted as she looked around, then at the front door. Trying to stay here and fight him was just asking for trouble, so she ran over to the door and grabbed the handle... only for it to deny her. She shook the handle, but it was locked. \"Why the fuck would you lock this but not the back!?\" She tried to shoulder-check it open like she had the back, but all that did was make her shoulder hurt as she bounced off of it. \"Fuck!\" Now she was regretting picking a room with only two exits. Though with her luck, the one into the house would have been locked, too. She frantically looked around for something else to use.\n\nShe cried out as something heavy and metal hit her legs. Friday had thrown the chain she had thrown at him, only his aim was better. Not only did it hit her legs, but it partially wrapped around them like a bola, tripping her and sending her to the ground. She winced, reaching down to try and pull it off. Friday chuckled behind her. \"Oh this looks fun.\" She froze as she heard the sound of an engine trying to start. \"C'mon, you piece of-\" The engine started, then revved. \"Yeah!\"\n\nTurning, she saw him holding a chainsaw, the blade spinning already. \"No no no no!\" She frantically started pulling at the chain around her legs, managing to get one foot free of it, the sound of the chainsaw getting closer. She just pulled the second foot free and lunged forward as he swung down, missing her by inches. The blade hit the chain and sent sparks flying as the horrible screeching sound of metal on metal filled the room for a moment. She half-crawled, half-scrambled her way forward as he tried to swing again, just missing her tail. As he brought the unwieldy makeshift weapon down, she dove under a workbench, but knew better than to think it would work as any kind of cover. Sure enough, just as she crawled out the other side, he cut the thing in half, the blade bouncing off of the concrete floor and sending more sparks flying.\n\nBut now she was closer to the open back door. Scrambling back to her feet, she made a mad dash forward, her heart pounding in her chest. Then her foot landed on something that slid out from under her. One of the bricks she'd thrown earlier. She fell forward, managing to catch herself before she went sprawling. She panted and pushed herself back up, but only got one step before she felt the most awful pain she had ever felt in her life. Friday pushed the chainsaw against the small of her back, just above the base of her tail. She let out a shriek of pure agony as the chain blade didn't cut as much as rip through her flesh, sending blood spraying everywhere. The pitch of the motor shifted as it strained, but it did not halt, emerging out the front of her belly.\n\nHe pulled the blade up, carving upwards through her slowly. Her shriek grew even louder as the chainsaw chewed through her insides, splitting her open more and more. Her body convulsed, but she could not seem to pull away. Blood started to drool from her mouth, her screams dying in her throat as the deadly spinning chain ripped up between her chest, carving through her bones as it traveled ever higher. Her tear-filled eyes rolled back as it traveled up to her neck, then hit the base of her skull. The motor changed pitch again, straining to cut through. But it was designed to get through hard wood, and would not be so easily deterred. The skunk was almost lifted off of her feet before the saw started to split her head. Her last sight was the whirling metal right between her eyes, then she felt nothing as it carved through her brain.\n\nThe blade emerged out the top of her head, fully splitting her in half from the waist up. Her body fell backwards onto the ground, shredded organs splattering onto the floor. Half of her face looked up at the ceiling, the other at the wall. One half of her split brain fell onto the ground, the other only partially sliding out but remaining stuck in the carved skull. Friday turned off the chainsaw and dropped it onto the ground, nearly collapsing himself. He was not used to people fighting back so well. \"Maybe I should learn some actual fighting...\" He took a few deep breaths, admiring the number he'd done on the skunk. Her upper body was cut in two pieces, almost evenly as he'd traveled up her spine. Most of her internal organs were left in a pile between the two halves.\n\nHer lower body was still mostly intact. Her legs trembled, and he saw urine slowly leaking out of her pussy. He chuckled. \"Only two pissing themselves this time.\" He shrugged and got down onto all fours over her, his cock throbbing with excitement already. \"Well, at least I didn't destroy the fun part.\" He grabbed her shivering legs and shoved them open, rubbing his cock against her slit. When he pushed inside, he blinked, finding a barrier to entry far earlier than he expected. \"You were a virgin this whole time!?\" He laughed a bit. \"Really living up to your name, eh, Chastity?\" He reached out and slapped one of her small tits, now revealed as he had cut her bra open when he split her.\n\n\"Well, not for long.\" Gripping her hips, he shoved forward, ripping through her virgin barrier and plunging deep into her pussy. It was quite tight, but not as tight as he expected. As he shoved the full length of his cock inside, he learned why. He saw his tip poking out at the base of where he'd carved into her. He'd split her womb and pussy open. \"Ha! I really did fuck you up!\" He chuckled to himself as he started to hump into her. This was the first time he'd ever seen anything like this. It was a novel treat to see just how deep he actually was inside of her.\n\nAs he humped at her, the split halves of her body shifted back and forth, flopping side to side slightly. A few more of her organs were jostled free in the process. The half of her brain that had remained in its casing slid out with a plop, one of her kidneys slid out into the pile of gore, and best of all, he saw her heart shift a little, though it didn't fall free on its own. He reached out and wrapped his fingers around the still muscle, though it gave a slight flutter in his grip. With a hard yank, he tore it free, ripping it out of her chest. He brought it up to his mouth, and took a bite. Blood immediately squirted out, coating his chin, though he had already gotten coated quite a bit from the spray while cutting her up. He swallowed the tough, but flavorful muscle. He completely devoured it in only three more bites. \"Y'know, I don't normally like my meat raw, but I make an exception for hearts. They are a rare treat.\"\n\nGripping at her hips again, he started to really hammer himself into her. He looked up into one half of her face, seeing tears running from her wide eye. \"No need to cry. You're one of my most memorable kills. I'll never forget the time I split a bitch in half and fucked her torn cunt!\" He grunted as he felt himself getting close again. His knot was swelling inside of her more and more. \"And came onto her shredded guts!\" His thrusts grew short but rapid, his knot locking himself inside of her. He saw his tip still poking out, twitching as his shaft throbbed and pulsed inside of her. With a loud howl, he came, his seed spitting out onto the pile of her intestines and spilled organs. That sight alone had him cumming hard, spraying shot after shot into the mess. It was one of his hardest orgasms of the night. And probably his last for a while. His balls ached from being drained so many times in one night with so little rest between.\n\nHe still humped at her for a bit, even as his orgasm ebbed. He panted heavily, leaning down a bit. Fatigue almost overwhelmed him. \"Fuck... you really made a mess.\" He pushed himself back up, patting one of the skunk's tits again. \"I need another shower.\" He gripped her hips and pulled back. It took several tugs, but he managed to rip himself free of her, literally ripping her in the process. \"Eh, what's a bit more damage at this point?\" He chuckled, siting back and rubbing his shaft a little, which still throbbed in his hand. \"Well, all in all, I'd say this was a successful haunted hangout!\" He laughed again.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nThe scene hard-cut. Friday sat on the couch in the sitting room. On either side of him were the bodies of the seven people he had killed over the course of the night. Mel, Pina, and Luthor sat on one side, Ashe, Chastity, and Bonnie on the other, the rabbit's head sitting in her lap. Sitting at his legs was Seth, Friday's cock stuffed into the stag's mouth. The wolf smiled. \"I hope everyone enjoyed this little special event! D-Gen's first official slasher movie!\" He pat the stag's head. \"It was actually Seth's idea. Kind of. One of the other members, NinethForester, approached him. Said he acquired this place and offered it for some kind of D-Gen fun. Seth got the idea to do a series of kills here. I came up with the Halloween horror flick angle, of course.\" He chuckled. \"Though I dare say, the big stag was hoping to be the killer.\"\n\nHe motioned to the corpses around him. \"Oh, and all these lovely people were members, too. They knew they weren't walking away tonight. You probably recognize a few of them. Their names should be scrolling by now, along with everyone else that helped make this possible.\" As if on cue, the names of everyone started to scroll along the side of the screen beside him. It showed everyone's name and their username, along with others such as JD_JR as editor, AJX_Night as scenario writer, Rathkin as executive producer, and TomberryTail as camera man. \"Oh, a big thanks to Tomberry for setting up all the cameras. He's the same guy who helps get all those freaky angles in the death dashes, too.\" The wolf looked around. \"Still no clue how he did it. There's no obvious cameras around other than this one I'm talking at right now. Some kinda super spy hidden nanny cam shit.\" He shrugged. \"Don't worry, Tomberry said all the cameras will be gone from the house by the end of tomorrow.\" He smiled wide. \"Also a huge thanks to NinethForester for letting us use his house for this.\" He gave a thumbs up.\n\n\"Well, that's about all. Once again, I hope everyone enjoyed. Unfortunately, had to film this before Halloween itself, so it could be edited in time to be out on the 31st. Which, by the way, is actually my birthday. So this was a great present this year!\" He chuckled. \"Until next time, everyone! Stay spooky!\" He held up a hand. \"Oh, and check out my store page if you want any good costumes or props for your own vids.\" The website address came up on the screen as he said that. \"Alright, I'm going to have a shower and maybe a bit more fun with these sexy sluts. Take care!\" He waved, and the video cut there, with the final words 'A D-Gen Studios Production' left in the center before fading away.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nDays after the 'movie' had been filmed, a lone figure in a long cloak slowly walked down the empty hall of the manor. The place still reeked of blood, sex, and death, but he ignored the smell. He touched a painting on the wall, depicting a moonlit night sky. Rotating it, there was a click, and a bookshelf shifted, swinging inward to reveal a set of stairs. He entered, the hidden door shutting behind him. The cloaked figure continued down, descending deep past the basement, to a secret, secluded room deep under the house. Lifting his hand, candles on the walls flickered to life seemingly on their own. The room was small, the stone walls bare. Sitting in the very center was a long, wooden box, not quite a coffin, more akin to a sarcophagus. Something inside was trying to escape, black smoke poured out of the edges under the lid, drifting along the floor like fog.\n\nDavid Telman, aka NinethForester, pulled the hood of his cloak back. The fox held his hand out, and brought a knife up, cutting his palm and letting the blood drool out onto the lid. It immediately started to shake in response. A moment later, it burst open, flying away and crashing to the side of the room. The black smoke started to pour out in earnest, something formless escaping its confines. David dropped to one knee, bowing his head. \"Master, I welcome you back!\"\n\nThe black smoke tried to take shape, the form of a man, but it could not coalesce into anything solid. Yet a pair of scarlet eyes appeared within the cloud, a piercing gaze staring at the genuflecting fox. A voice spoke, dark and echoing as if coming from another realm. \"What has happened?\"\n\nThe fox bowed his head even more. \"You have been freed, my lord. The seal binding you has been broken.\"\n\nThe cloud rumbled. \"Yes... I remember. A pair of psychic girls bound me here... I thought I would be trapped for many centuries. How long has it been?\"\n\n\"Only three years. I found a way to break the seal and free you.\"\n\nThe smoke seemed to consider the man for a moment. \"And just who is it that kneels before me? There is an air of familiarity about you.\"\n\nThe fox smiled, raising his head. \"My name is David Telman.\"\n\n\"Oh? Fascinating...\"\n\nDavid nodded. \"I am a descendant of the Telman line. The last, in fact.\"\n\n\"I see. And just how did you break the seal?\"\n\nDavid smiled this time. \"I staged an... 'event' within the manor. There is a group that has a lust for blood, even their own. I convinced them to stage several killings within one night. Their life essence spilled on this grounds, each serving as a blood sacrifice to you, sire.\"\n\n\"I see... you have done well.\" The cloud tried to manifest again, but it once more could not hold its shape, letting out an exasperated sound. \"I am still weak. I cannot hold my form.\"\n\nDavid stood, staring into the glowing red eyes. \"I would offer myself to you! I am of your bloodline. It would be my honor to serve as your vessel!\"\n\nThe fog considered him again. \"Interesting. Very well. I shall use your body.\" The cloud moved, enveloping David entirely. The fox took in a deep breath, almost as if suddenly overwhelmed by ecstasy. \"And your soul shall be the first to help me regain my strength.\" The fox suddenly gasped hearing that, yet still did not resist as the cloud started to fade into him. His body started to shake and shudder, trembling where it stood. He could not help but let out a painful scream as the dark essence entered deeper than flesh, wrapping about his very soul and tearing into it like a swarm of locusts. The fox then collapsed to the ground, eyes wide and vacant as the fog seeping into his body.\n\nAfter a moment, he stood again. His fur shifted from orange to pitch black. His hair grew longer, hanging down his back. He grew several inches taller. And most notably, his tail seemed to grow thicker, then split several times, until there were nine pitch black, waving tails behind him. He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. When his eyes opened, they were scarlet. \"Ah. To breathe air once more, and not simply drift through it.\" He chuckled as he felt the last vestiges of David's soul being consumed. \"I thank you, my kin. Your sacrifice has brought your master back.\" The nine-tailed fox burst out laugh. \"And now I am once more free!\" He was Charles Telman, the original owner of Telman Manor, now known as Howling Hill Manor. He was kyubi nogitsune, an extremely powerful, demonic kitsune. He cackled in the hidden room, once more free to hunt.\n\nAnd he was hungry.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]"
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"writing": "[center][b][u]Horror at Howling Hill[/u][/b][/center][center][u]Chapter 5[/u][/center][center][b]Last Girl and a Last Stand[/b][/center][center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nChastity made her way back to the house. The skunk had decided to go for a jog around the woods outside of the mansion, but it had gotten dark. She also figured she should probably stop being antisocial and actually spend time with the group. She had come all the way out here for the meetup, after all. As she got close, she heard noises from somewhere. It sounded like someone dropped a dozen lead pipes, but if was muffled. \"The hells?\" She looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. Then she heard someone screaming. The house was pretty old. Maybe something had fallen or broken and pinned someone. She started to jog to the back door near the kitchen, only to stop as she heard the cries again. She was close enough this time she could follow where they came from.\n\nMoving around to the side, she saw the old exterior cellar doors she had found earlier when she first explored around the grounds. She had tested them then, and knew they weren't locked. The sounds were definitely coming from down there, though, as whoever it was screamed again. She gripped the handle to one of the heavy doors at her feet and pulled it up and open, revealing the wooden stairs down into the basement. She descended half way, and was about to call out, only to freeze. The scent of blood and sex struck her nose. The body of Seth, the stag, lay on the ground naked, his head caved in, blood splashed around it. On the other side of the room was the big, muscular wolf, Friday, balls deep inside of the girlish panda, Luthor. Her eyes went even wider as she watched the wolf twist the panda's head almost completely around, only to keep humping at him and cumming a moment later.\n\nShe knew she should run, but her legs refused to obey her as she watched. Friday mused to himself, but she wasn't hearing the words, only her heart beating in her ears. He moved around the table, looking at Seth's body. Though he seemed to see her at that point, and their eyes met. She gasped in shock, finally freeing herself from the stunned immobility, and dashed back up the stairs. \"Fuck!\" She started towards the woods, only to stop. That was a bad idea. She might be a runner, but she ran on more solid ground like roads or tracks, not the uneven wooded terrain. With his powerful build and long legs, he could probably catch up to her. Plus it was dark, and she would be running blind, and with his canine nose, he'd be able to track her without a problem. She would have to disable him somehow if she had any hope of getting away.\n\nHer thoughts were interrupted as Friday shot up from the stairway, shoving the other door out of his way like he was a monster bursting from a lake. \"Hey there, cutie! Still want to take that walk in the woods with me?\" He laughed darkly, his cock still throbbing hard, even as it drooled the last of the load he'd left within Luthor.\n\n\"Nope! Offer's expired!\" She dashed to the far side of the house, hoping that she could make it around before he caught up with her.\n\nHe proved to be even faster than she expected, and more clever. In stead of chasing her directly, he cut across to where she was running. She had almost made it around to the side of the house, but with a lunge, he tackled her to the ground beside a pile of firewood. His hands pinned her shoulders down while his hips pressed against her legs. \"Is that any way to behave to a friend?\" He chuckled, wasting no time in trying to tug her clothing off. Unzipping her jacket, he revealed all she had on under was a red sports bra that kept her already small breasts held tight. \"Ooo, sporty!\" Wonder what you've got under those pants, too!\"\n\n\"Get off of me!\" She shouted, trying to fight him, throwing sloppy punches at him in a panic. But she was no fighter, and considerably smaller, so he easily bat her hands away.\n\nThough he was still annoyed by her struggles. \"Hold still, would you?\" He suddenly smacked her face hard, making her jerk slightly under him, dazing her for a moment. \"That's better.\" He gripped her neck with one hand, pressing her down again, and choking her. She opened her mouth to try and scream, but all that came out was a strained croak. \"Now you hold still while I get these pants off.\" He didn't even bother trying to be gentle. He gripped the waist of her track pants and ripped them down to her ankles, taking the pair of pink panties with them, revealing her pussy. \"Mmm, looks nice and ti-AHH!\"\n\nFriday was sent crashing to the side as she brought up a piece of firewood she had managed to grab, smashing it into the side of his head. He slumped to the side, not knocked out, but dazed for the moment, the hits he'd taken from the fight with Seth not helping him. She tried to stand up, only for the clothing at her ankles to hinder her. She didn't have the time to pull any of it back up, so she just pulled her leg out of one side, kicking the clothing off as she turned over. Getting to all fours, she scrambled back to her feet and started to run again. She was more worried about surviving than any kind of modesty. He wouldn't stay dazed for long.\n\nShe ran around the side of the house, looking around. \"Think, Chastity. Think.\" She remembered one of the side rooms she had found while exploring. It was attached to the house, but didn't have a door inside, just one in the back and front. So he couldn't ambush her from a side entrance. She found the door she wanted and just shoulder-checked it open. The room was fairly big, almost like a garage. Whatever it had been, it looked like it had been converted into a utility room, or storage room for tools, likely the stuff used in the renovations. There was stuff all over the place, including work benches for woodcutting, power tools, chains for hauling lumber, several handcarts, and piles of building materials. Piles of wood and bricks sat against one wall.\n\nFriday burst into the room behind her, blood trickling down the side of his head. He looked a bit winded, the damage from the fight with Seth catching up to him. \"I'm getting really tired of people hitting me in the head today.\"\n\n\"Yeah? Well, I'm not a fan of someone trying to rape me!\" She picked up one of the bricks and hurled it at him. To her surprise, it actually hit him square in the chest. The wolf grunted and flinched. She didn't hesitate, throwing another at him. He brought his hands up to try and block it, but it was still a brick hitting his arms, making him cry out. He tried to dodge the next one, but it still glanced off of his shoulder. He still stumbled his way forward, even as he tried to dodge another one, but she got a lucky shot with the next, bouncing off the side of his head. The wolf stumbled and lost his balance entirely, falling to the ground on all fours. \"Yeah, fuck you!\"\n\nShe knew she shouldn't gloat. That wouldn't keep him down for too long. Looking around, she hoped to find something to incapacitate him for longer. Something that wouldn't involve having to get too close. \"Fuck... my head...\" Friday groaned, touching where the brick had struck and finding himself bleeding quite a bit. \"This is why I prefer ambushes.\" He pushed himself up, only to find a heavy chain sailing through the air at him. \"Fuck!\" He tried to dodge it, but it still caught his arm and leg, making him stumble again. \"Ow!\"\n\nChastity panted as she looked around, then at the front door. Trying to stay here and fight him was just asking for trouble, so she ran over to the door and grabbed the handle... only for it to deny her. She shook the handle, but it was locked. \"Why the fuck would you lock this but not the back!?\" She tried to shoulder-check it open like she had the back, but all that did was make her shoulder hurt as she bounced off of it. \"Fuck!\" Now she was regretting picking a room with only two exits. Though with her luck, the one into the house would have been locked, too. She frantically looked around for something else to use.\n\nShe cried out as something heavy and metal hit her legs. Friday had thrown the chain she had thrown at him, only his aim was better. Not only did it hit her legs, but it partially wrapped around them like a bola, tripping her and sending her to the ground. She winced, reaching down to try and pull it off. Friday chuckled behind her. \"Oh this looks fun.\" She froze as she heard the sound of an engine trying to start. \"C'mon, you piece of-\" The engine started, then revved. \"Yeah!\"\n\nTurning, she saw him holding a chainsaw, the blade spinning already. \"No no no no!\" She frantically started pulling at the chain around her legs, managing to get one foot free of it, the sound of the chainsaw getting closer. She just pulled the second foot free and lunged forward as he swung down, missing her by inches. The blade hit the chain and sent sparks flying as the horrible screeching sound of metal on metal filled the room for a moment. She half-crawled, half-scrambled her way forward as he tried to swing again, just missing her tail. As he brought the unwieldy makeshift weapon down, she dove under a workbench, but knew better than to think it would work as any kind of cover. Sure enough, just as she crawled out the other side, he cut the thing in half, the blade bouncing off of the concrete floor and sending more sparks flying.\n\nBut now she was closer to the open back door. Scrambling back to her feet, she made a mad dash forward, her heart pounding in her chest. Then her foot landed on something that slid out from under her. One of the bricks she'd thrown earlier. She fell forward, managing to catch herself before she went sprawling. She panted and pushed herself back up, but only got one step before she felt the most awful pain she had ever felt in her life. Friday pushed the chainsaw against the small of her back, just above the base of her tail. She let out a shriek of pure agony as the chain blade didn't cut as much as rip through her flesh, sending blood spraying everywhere. The pitch of the motor shifted as it strained, but it did not halt, emerging out the front of her belly.\n\nHe pulled the blade up, carving upwards through her slowly. Her shriek grew even louder as the chainsaw chewed through her insides, splitting her open more and more. Her body convulsed, but she could not seem to pull away. Blood started to drool from her mouth, her screams dying in her throat as the deadly spinning chain ripped up between her chest, carving through her bones as it traveled ever higher. Her tear-filled eyes rolled back as it traveled up to her neck, then hit the base of her skull. The motor changed pitch again, straining to cut through. But it was designed to get through hard wood, and would not be so easily deterred. The skunk was almost lifted off of her feet before the saw started to split her head. Her last sight was the whirling metal right between her eyes, then she felt nothing as it carved through her brain.\n\nThe blade emerged out the top of her head, fully splitting her in half from the waist up. Her body fell backwards onto the ground, shredded organs splattering onto the floor. Half of her face looked up at the ceiling, the other at the wall. One half of her split brain fell onto the ground, the other only partially sliding out but remaining stuck in the carved skull. Friday turned off the chainsaw and dropped it onto the ground, nearly collapsing himself. He was not used to people fighting back so well. \"Maybe I should learn some actual fighting...\" He took a few deep breaths, admiring the number he'd done on the skunk. Her upper body was cut in two pieces, almost evenly as he'd traveled up her spine. Most of her internal organs were left in a pile between the two halves.\n\nHer lower body was still mostly intact. Her legs trembled, and he saw urine slowly leaking out of her pussy. He chuckled. \"Only two pissing themselves this time.\" He shrugged and got down onto all fours over her, his cock throbbing with excitement already. \"Well, at least I didn't destroy the fun part.\" He grabbed her shivering legs and shoved them open, rubbing his cock against her slit. When he pushed inside, he blinked, finding a barrier to entry far earlier than he expected. \"You were a virgin this whole time!?\" He laughed a bit. \"Really living up to your name, eh, Chastity?\" He reached out and slapped one of her small tits, now revealed as he had cut her bra open when he split her.\n\n\"Well, not for long.\" Gripping her hips, he shoved forward, ripping through her virgin barrier and plunging deep into her pussy. It was quite tight, but not as tight as he expected. As he shoved the full length of his cock inside, he learned why. He saw his tip poking out at the base of where he'd carved into her. He'd split her womb and pussy open. \"Ha! I really did fuck you up!\" He chuckled to himself as he started to hump into her. This was the first time he'd ever seen anything like this. It was a novel treat to see just how deep he actually was inside of her.\n\nAs he humped at her, the split halves of her body shifted back and forth, flopping side to side slightly. A few more of her organs were jostled free in the process. The half of her brain that had remained in its casing slid out with a plop, one of her kidneys slid out into the pile of gore, and best of all, he saw her heart shift a little, though it didn't fall free on its own. He reached out and wrapped his fingers around the still muscle, though it gave a slight flutter in his grip. With a hard yank, he tore it free, ripping it out of her chest. He brought it up to his mouth, and took a bite. Blood immediately squirted out, coating his chin, though he had already gotten coated quite a bit from the spray while cutting her up. He swallowed the tough, but flavorful muscle. He completely devoured it in only three more bites. \"Y'know, I don't normally like my meat raw, but I make an exception for hearts. They are a rare treat.\"\n\nGripping at her hips again, he started to really hammer himself into her. He looked up into one half of her face, seeing tears running from her wide eye. \"No need to cry. You're one of my most memorable kills. I'll never forget the time I split a bitch in half and fucked her torn cunt!\" He grunted as he felt himself getting close again. His knot was swelling inside of her more and more. \"And came onto her shredded guts!\" His thrusts grew short but rapid, his knot locking himself inside of her. He saw his tip still poking out, twitching as his shaft throbbed and pulsed inside of her. With a loud howl, he came, his seed spitting out onto the pile of her intestines and spilled organs. That sight alone had him cumming hard, spraying shot after shot into the mess. It was one of his hardest orgasms of the night. And probably his last for a while. His balls ached from being drained so many times in one night with so little rest between.\n\nHe still humped at her for a bit, even as his orgasm ebbed. He panted heavily, leaning down a bit. Fatigue almost overwhelmed him. \"Fuck... you really made a mess.\" He pushed himself back up, patting one of the skunk's tits again. \"I need another shower.\" He gripped her hips and pulled back. It took several tugs, but he managed to rip himself free of her, literally ripping her in the process. \"Eh, what's a bit more damage at this point?\" He chuckled, siting back and rubbing his shaft a little, which still throbbed in his hand. \"Well, all in all, I'd say this was a successful haunted hangout!\" He laughed again.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nThe scene hard-cut. Friday sat on the couch in the sitting room. On either side of him were the bodies of the seven people he had killed over the course of the night. Mel, Pina, and Luthor sat on one side, Ashe, Chastity, and Bonnie on the other, the rabbit's head sitting in her lap. Sitting at his legs was Seth, Friday's cock stuffed into the stag's mouth. The wolf smiled. \"I hope everyone enjoyed this little special event! D-Gen's first official slasher movie!\" He pat the stag's head. \"It was actually Seth's idea. Kind of. One of the other members, NinethForester, approached him. Said he acquired this place and offered it for some kind of D-Gen fun. Seth got the idea to do a series of kills here. I came up with the Halloween horror flick angle, of course.\" He chuckled. \"Though I dare say, the big stag was hoping to be the killer.\"\n\nHe motioned to the corpses around him. \"Oh, and all these lovely people were members, too. They knew they weren't walking away tonight. You probably recognize a few of them. Their names should be scrolling by now, along with everyone else that helped make this possible.\" As if on cue, the names of everyone started to scroll along the side of the screen beside him. It showed everyone's name and their username, along with others such as JD_JR as editor, AJX_Night as scenario writer, Rathkin as executive producer, and TomberryTail as camera man. \"Oh, a big thanks to Tomberry for setting up all the cameras. He's the same guy who helps get all those freaky angles in the death dashes, too.\" The wolf looked around. \"Still no clue how he did it. There's no obvious cameras around other than this one I'm talking at right now. Some kinda super spy hidden nanny cam shit.\" He shrugged. \"Don't worry, Tomberry said all the cameras will be gone from the house by the end of tomorrow.\" He smiled wide. \"Also a huge thanks to NinethForester for letting us use his house for this.\" He gave a thumbs up.\n\n\"Well, that's about all. Once again, I hope everyone enjoyed. Unfortunately, had to film this before Halloween itself, so it could be edited in time to be out on the 31st. Which, by the way, is actually my birthday. So this was a great present this year!\" He chuckled. \"Until next time, everyone! Stay spooky!\" He held up a hand. \"Oh, and check out my store page if you want any good costumes or props for your own vids.\" The website address came up on the screen as he said that. \"Alright, I'm going to have a shower and maybe a bit more fun with these sexy sluts. Take care!\" He waved, and the video cut there, with the final words 'A D-Gen Studios Production' left in the center before fading away.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nDays after the 'movie' had been filmed, a lone figure in a long cloak slowly walked down the empty hall of the manor. The place still reeked of blood, sex, and death, but he ignored the smell. He touched a painting on the wall, depicting a moonlit night sky. Rotating it, there was a click, and a bookshelf shifted, swinging inward to reveal a set of stairs. He entered, the hidden door shutting behind him. The cloaked figure continued down, descending deep past the basement, to a secret, secluded room deep under the house. Lifting his hand, candles on the walls flickered to life seemingly on their own. The room was small, the stone walls bare. Sitting in the very center was a long, wooden box, not quite a coffin, more akin to a sarcophagus. Something inside was trying to escape, black smoke poured out of the edges under the lid, drifting along the floor like fog.\n\nDavid Telman, aka NinethForester, pulled the hood of his cloak back. The fox held his hand out, and brought a knife up, cutting his palm and letting the blood drool out onto the lid. It immediately started to shake in response. A moment later, it burst open, flying away and crashing to the side of the room. The black smoke started to pour out in earnest, something formless escaping its confines. David dropped to one knee, bowing his head. \"Master, I welcome you back!\"\n\nThe black smoke tried to take shape, the form of a man, but it could not coalesce into anything solid. Yet a pair of scarlet eyes appeared within the cloud, a piercing gaze staring at the genuflecting fox. A voice spoke, dark and echoing as if coming from another realm. \"What has happened?\"\n\nThe fox bowed his head even more. \"You have been freed, my lord. The seal binding you has been broken.\"\n\nThe cloud rumbled. \"Yes... I remember. A pair of psychic girls bound me here... I thought I would be trapped for many centuries. How long has it been?\"\n\n\"Only three years. I found a way to break the seal and free you.\"\n\nThe smoke seemed to consider the man for a moment. \"And just who is it that kneels before me? There is an air of familiarity about you.\"\n\nThe fox smiled, raising his head. \"My name is David Telman.\"\n\n\"Oh? Fascinating...\"\n\nDavid nodded. \"I am a descendant of the Telman line. The last, in fact.\"\n\n\"I see. And just how did you break the seal?\"\n\nDavid smiled this time. \"I staged an... 'event' within the manor. There is a group that has a lust for blood, even their own. I convinced them to stage several killings within one night. Their life essence spilled on this grounds, each serving as a blood sacrifice to you, sire.\"\n\n\"I see... you have done well.\" The cloud tried to manifest again, but it once more could not hold its shape, letting out an exasperated sound. \"I am still weak. I cannot hold my form.\"\n\nDavid stood, staring into the glowing red eyes. \"I would offer myself to you! I am of your bloodline. It would be my honor to serve as your vessel!\"\n\nThe fog considered him again. \"Interesting. Very well. I shall use your body.\" The cloud moved, enveloping David entirely. The fox took in a deep breath, almost as if suddenly overwhelmed by ecstasy. \"And your soul shall be the first to help me regain my strength.\" The fox suddenly gasped hearing that, yet still did not resist as the cloud started to fade into him. His body started to shake and shudder, trembling where it stood. He could not help but let out a painful scream as the dark essence entered deeper than flesh, wrapping about his very soul and tearing into it like a swarm of locusts. The fox then collapsed to the ground, eyes wide and vacant as the fog seeping into his body.\n\nAfter a moment, he stood again. His fur shifted from orange to pitch black. His hair grew longer, hanging down his back. He grew several inches taller. And most notably, his tail seemed to grow thicker, then split several times, until there were nine pitch black, waving tails behind him. He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. When his eyes opened, they were scarlet. \"Ah. To breathe air once more, and not simply drift through it.\" He chuckled as he felt the last vestiges of David's soul being consumed. \"I thank you, my kin. Your sacrifice has brought your master back.\" The nine-tailed fox burst out laugh. \"And now I am once more free!\" He was Charles Telman, the original owner of Telman Manor, now known as Howling Hill Manor. He was kyubi nogitsune, an extremely powerful, demonic kitsune. He cackled in the hidden room, once more free to hunt.\n\nAnd he was hungry.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]"
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"writing": "[center][b][u]Horror at Howling Hill[/u][/b][/center][center][u]Chapter 5[/u][/center][center][b]Last Girl and a Last Stand[/b][/center][center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nChastity made her way back to the house. The skunk had decided to go for a jog around the woods outside of the mansion, but it had gotten dark. She also figured she should probably stop being antisocial and actually spend time with the group. She had come all the way out here for the meetup, after all. As she got close, she heard noises from somewhere. It sounded like someone dropped a dozen lead pipes, but if was muffled. \"The hells?\" She looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. Then she heard someone screaming. The house was pretty old. Maybe something had fallen or broken and pinned someone. She started to jog to the back door near the kitchen, only to stop as she heard the cries again. She was close enough this time she could follow where they came from.\n\nMoving around to the side, she saw the old exterior cellar doors she had found earlier when she first explored around the grounds. She had tested them then, and knew they weren't locked. The sounds were definitely coming from down there, though, as whoever it was screamed again. She gripped the handle to one of the heavy doors at her feet and pulled it up and open, revealing the wooden stairs down into the basement. She descended half way, and was about to call out, only to freeze. The scent of blood and sex struck her nose. The body of Seth, the stag, lay on the ground naked, his head caved in, blood splashed around it. On the other side of the room was the big, muscular wolf, Friday, balls deep inside of the girlish panda, Luthor. Her eyes went even wider as she watched the wolf twist the panda's head almost completely around, only to keep humping at him and cumming a moment later.\n\nShe knew she should run, but her legs refused to obey her as she watched. Friday mused to himself, but she wasn't hearing the words, only her heart beating in her ears. He moved around the table, looking at Seth's body. Though he seemed to see her at that point, and their eyes met. She gasped in shock, finally freeing herself from the stunned immobility, and dashed back up the stairs. \"Fuck!\" She started towards the woods, only to stop. That was a bad idea. She might be a runner, but she ran on more solid ground like roads or tracks, not the uneven wooded terrain. With his powerful build and long legs, he could probably catch up to her. Plus it was dark, and she would be running blind, and with his canine nose, he'd be able to track her without a problem. She would have to disable him somehow if she had any hope of getting away.\n\nHer thoughts were interrupted as Friday shot up from the stairway, shoving the other door out of his way like he was a monster bursting from a lake. \"Hey there, cutie! Still want to take that walk in the woods with me?\" He laughed darkly, his cock still throbbing hard, even as it drooled the last of the load he'd left within Luthor.\n\n\"Nope! Offer's expired!\" She dashed to the far side of the house, hoping that she could make it around before he caught up with her.\n\nHe proved to be even faster than she expected, and more clever. In stead of chasing her directly, he cut across to where she was running. She had almost made it around to the side of the house, but with a lunge, he tackled her to the ground beside a pile of firewood. His hands pinned her shoulders down while his hips pressed against her legs. \"Is that any way to behave to a friend?\" He chuckled, wasting no time in trying to tug her clothing off. Unzipping her jacket, he revealed all she had on under was a red sports bra that kept her already small breasts held tight. \"Ooo, sporty!\" Wonder what you've got under those pants, too!\"\n\n\"Get off of me!\" She shouted, trying to fight him, throwing sloppy punches at him in a panic. But she was no fighter, and considerably smaller, so he easily bat her hands away.\n\nThough he was still annoyed by her struggles. \"Hold still, would you?\" He suddenly smacked her face hard, making her jerk slightly under him, dazing her for a moment. \"That's better.\" He gripped her neck with one hand, pressing her down again, and choking her. She opened her mouth to try and scream, but all that came out was a strained croak. \"Now you hold still while I get these pants off.\" He didn't even bother trying to be gentle. He gripped the waist of her track pants and ripped them down to her ankles, taking the pair of pink panties with them, revealing her pussy. \"Mmm, looks nice and ti-AHH!\"\n\nFriday was sent crashing to the side as she brought up a piece of firewood she had managed to grab, smashing it into the side of his head. He slumped to the side, not knocked out, but dazed for the moment, the hits he'd taken from the fight with Seth not helping him. She tried to stand up, only for the clothing at her ankles to hinder her. She didn't have the time to pull any of it back up, so she just pulled her leg out of one side, kicking the clothing off as she turned over. Getting to all fours, she scrambled back to her feet and started to run again. She was more worried about surviving than any kind of modesty. He wouldn't stay dazed for long.\n\nShe ran around the side of the house, looking around. \"Think, Chastity. Think.\" She remembered one of the side rooms she had found while exploring. It was attached to the house, but didn't have a door inside, just one in the back and front. So he couldn't ambush her from a side entrance. She found the door she wanted and just shoulder-checked it open. The room was fairly big, almost like a garage. Whatever it had been, it looked like it had been converted into a utility room, or storage room for tools, likely the stuff used in the renovations. There was stuff all over the place, including work benches for woodcutting, power tools, chains for hauling lumber, several handcarts, and piles of building materials. Piles of wood and bricks sat against one wall.\n\nFriday burst into the room behind her, blood trickling down the side of his head. He looked a bit winded, the damage from the fight with Seth catching up to him. \"I'm getting really tired of people hitting me in the head today.\"\n\n\"Yeah? Well, I'm not a fan of someone trying to rape me!\" She picked up one of the bricks and hurled it at him. To her surprise, it actually hit him square in the chest. The wolf grunted and flinched. She didn't hesitate, throwing another at him. He brought his hands up to try and block it, but it was still a brick hitting his arms, making him cry out. He tried to dodge the next one, but it still glanced off of his shoulder. He still stumbled his way forward, even as he tried to dodge another one, but she got a lucky shot with the next, bouncing off the side of his head. The wolf stumbled and lost his balance entirely, falling to the ground on all fours. \"Yeah, fuck you!\"\n\nShe knew she shouldn't gloat. That wouldn't keep him down for too long. Looking around, she hoped to find something to incapacitate him for longer. Something that wouldn't involve having to get too close. \"Fuck... my head...\" Friday groaned, touching where the brick had struck and finding himself bleeding quite a bit. \"This is why I prefer ambushes.\" He pushed himself up, only to find a heavy chain sailing through the air at him. \"Fuck!\" He tried to dodge it, but it still caught his arm and leg, making him stumble again. \"Ow!\"\n\nChastity panted as she looked around, then at the front door. Trying to stay here and fight him was just asking for trouble, so she ran over to the door and grabbed the handle... only for it to deny her. She shook the handle, but it was locked. \"Why the fuck would you lock this but not the back!?\" She tried to shoulder-check it open like she had the back, but all that did was make her shoulder hurt as she bounced off of it. \"Fuck!\" Now she was regretting picking a room with only two exits. Though with her luck, the one into the house would have been locked, too. She frantically looked around for something else to use.\n\nShe cried out as something heavy and metal hit her legs. Friday had thrown the chain she had thrown at him, only his aim was better. Not only did it hit her legs, but it partially wrapped around them like a bola, tripping her and sending her to the ground. She winced, reaching down to try and pull it off. Friday chuckled behind her. \"Oh this looks fun.\" She froze as she heard the sound of an engine trying to start. \"C'mon, you piece of-\" The engine started, then revved. \"Yeah!\"\n\nTurning, she saw him holding a chainsaw, the blade spinning already. \"No no no no!\" She frantically started pulling at the chain around her legs, managing to get one foot free of it, the sound of the chainsaw getting closer. She just pulled the second foot free and lunged forward as he swung down, missing her by inches. The blade hit the chain and sent sparks flying as the horrible screeching sound of metal on metal filled the room for a moment. She half-crawled, half-scrambled her way forward as he tried to swing again, just missing her tail. As he brought the unwieldy makeshift weapon down, she dove under a workbench, but knew better than to think it would work as any kind of cover. Sure enough, just as she crawled out the other side, he cut the thing in half, the blade bouncing off of the concrete floor and sending more sparks flying.\n\nBut now she was closer to the open back door. Scrambling back to her feet, she made a mad dash forward, her heart pounding in her chest. Then her foot landed on something that slid out from under her. One of the bricks she'd thrown earlier. She fell forward, managing to catch herself before she went sprawling. She panted and pushed herself back up, but only got one step before she felt the most awful pain she had ever felt in her life. Friday pushed the chainsaw against the small of her back, just above the base of her tail. She let out a shriek of pure agony as the chain blade didn't cut as much as rip through her flesh, sending blood spraying everywhere. The pitch of the motor shifted as it strained, but it did not halt, emerging out the front of her belly.\n\nHe pulled the blade up, carving upwards through her slowly. Her shriek grew even louder as the chainsaw chewed through her insides, splitting her open more and more. Her body convulsed, but she could not seem to pull away. Blood started to drool from her mouth, her screams dying in her throat as the deadly spinning chain ripped up between her chest, carving through her bones as it traveled ever higher. Her tear-filled eyes rolled back as it traveled up to her neck, then hit the base of her skull. The motor changed pitch again, straining to cut through. But it was designed to get through hard wood, and would not be so easily deterred. The skunk was almost lifted off of her feet before the saw started to split her head. Her last sight was the whirling metal right between her eyes, then she felt nothing as it carved through her brain.\n\nThe blade emerged out the top of her head, fully splitting her in half from the waist up. Her body fell backwards onto the ground, shredded organs splattering onto the floor. Half of her face looked up at the ceiling, the other at the wall. One half of her split brain fell onto the ground, the other only partially sliding out but remaining stuck in the carved skull. Friday turned off the chainsaw and dropped it onto the ground, nearly collapsing himself. He was not used to people fighting back so well. \"Maybe I should learn some actual fighting...\" He took a few deep breaths, admiring the number he'd done on the skunk. Her upper body was cut in two pieces, almost evenly as he'd traveled up her spine. Most of her internal organs were left in a pile between the two halves.\n\nHer lower body was still mostly intact. Her legs trembled, and he saw urine slowly leaking out of her pussy. He chuckled. \"Only two pissing themselves this time.\" He shrugged and got down onto all fours over her, his cock throbbing with excitement already. \"Well, at least I didn't destroy the fun part.\" He grabbed her shivering legs and shoved them open, rubbing his cock against her slit. When he pushed inside, he blinked, finding a barrier to entry far earlier than he expected. \"You were a virgin this whole time!?\" He laughed a bit. \"Really living up to your name, eh, Chastity?\" He reached out and slapped one of her small tits, now revealed as he had cut her bra open when he split her.\n\n\"Well, not for long.\" Gripping her hips, he shoved forward, ripping through her virgin barrier and plunging deep into her pussy. It was quite tight, but not as tight as he expected. As he shoved the full length of his cock inside, he learned why. He saw his tip poking out at the base of where he'd carved into her. He'd split her womb and pussy open. \"Ha! I really did fuck you up!\" He chuckled to himself as he started to hump into her. This was the first time he'd ever seen anything like this. It was a novel treat to see just how deep he actually was inside of her.\n\nAs he humped at her, the split halves of her body shifted back and forth, flopping side to side slightly. A few more of her organs were jostled free in the process. The half of her brain that had remained in its casing slid out with a plop, one of her kidneys slid out into the pile of gore, and best of all, he saw her heart shift a little, though it didn't fall free on its own. He reached out and wrapped his fingers around the still muscle, though it gave a slight flutter in his grip. With a hard yank, he tore it free, ripping it out of her chest. He brought it up to his mouth, and took a bite. Blood immediately squirted out, coating his chin, though he had already gotten coated quite a bit from the spray while cutting her up. He swallowed the tough, but flavorful muscle. He completely devoured it in only three more bites. \"Y'know, I don't normally like my meat raw, but I make an exception for hearts. They are a rare treat.\"\n\nGripping at her hips again, he started to really hammer himself into her. He looked up into one half of her face, seeing tears running from her wide eye. \"No need to cry. You're one of my most memorable kills. I'll never forget the time I split a bitch in half and fucked her torn cunt!\" He grunted as he felt himself getting close again. His knot was swelling inside of her more and more. \"And came onto her shredded guts!\" His thrusts grew short but rapid, his knot locking himself inside of her. He saw his tip still poking out, twitching as his shaft throbbed and pulsed inside of her. With a loud howl, he came, his seed spitting out onto the pile of her intestines and spilled organs. That sight alone had him cumming hard, spraying shot after shot into the mess. It was one of his hardest orgasms of the night. And probably his last for a while. His balls ached from being drained so many times in one night with so little rest between.\n\nHe still humped at her for a bit, even as his orgasm ebbed. He panted heavily, leaning down a bit. Fatigue almost overwhelmed him. \"Fuck... you really made a mess.\" He pushed himself back up, patting one of the skunk's tits again. \"I need another shower.\" He gripped her hips and pulled back. It took several tugs, but he managed to rip himself free of her, literally ripping her in the process. \"Eh, what's a bit more damage at this point?\" He chuckled, siting back and rubbing his shaft a little, which still throbbed in his hand. \"Well, all in all, I'd say this was a successful haunted hangout!\" He laughed again.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nThe scene hard-cut. Friday sat on the couch in the sitting room. On either side of him were the bodies of the seven people he had killed over the course of the night. Mel, Pina, and Luthor sat on one side, Ashe, Chastity, and Bonnie on the other, the rabbit's head sitting in her lap. Sitting at his legs was Seth, Friday's cock stuffed into the stag's mouth. The wolf smiled. \"I hope everyone enjoyed this little special event! D-Gen's first official slasher movie!\" He pat the stag's head. \"It was actually Seth's idea. Kind of. One of the other members, NinethForester, approached him. Said he acquired this place and offered it for some kind of D-Gen fun. Seth got the idea to do a series of kills here. I came up with the Halloween horror flick angle, of course.\" He chuckled. \"Though I dare say, the big stag was hoping to be the killer.\"\n\nHe motioned to the corpses around him. \"Oh, and all these lovely people were members, too. They knew they weren't walking away tonight. You probably recognize a few of them. Their names should be scrolling by now, along with everyone else that helped make this possible.\" As if on cue, the names of everyone started to scroll along the side of the screen beside him. It showed everyone's name and their username, along with others such as JD_JR as editor, AJX_Night as scenario writer, Rathkin as executive producer, and TomberryTail as camera man. \"Oh, a big thanks to Tomberry for setting up all the cameras. He's the same guy who helps get all those freaky angles in the death dashes, too.\" The wolf looked around. \"Still no clue how he did it. There's no obvious cameras around other than this one I'm talking at right now. Some kinda super spy hidden nanny cam shit.\" He shrugged. \"Don't worry, Tomberry said all the cameras will be gone from the house by the end of tomorrow.\" He smiled wide. \"Also a huge thanks to NinethForester for letting us use his house for this.\" He gave a thumbs up.\n\n\"Well, that's about all. Once again, I hope everyone enjoyed. Unfortunately, had to film this before Halloween itself, so it could be edited in time to be out on the 31st. Which, by the way, is actually my birthday. So this was a great present this year!\" He chuckled. \"Until next time, everyone! Stay spooky!\" He held up a hand. \"Oh, and check out my store page if you want any good costumes or props for your own vids.\" The website address came up on the screen as he said that. \"Alright, I'm going to have a shower and maybe a bit more fun with these sexy sluts. Take care!\" He waved, and the video cut there, with the final words 'A D-Gen Studios Production' left in the center before fading away.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nDays after the 'movie' had been filmed, a lone figure in a long cloak slowly walked down the empty hall of the manor. The place still reeked of blood, sex, and death, but he ignored the smell. He touched a painting on the wall, depicting a moonlit night sky. Rotating it, there was a click, and a bookshelf shifted, swinging inward to reveal a set of stairs. He entered, the hidden door shutting behind him. The cloaked figure continued down, descending deep past the basement, to a secret, secluded room deep under the house. Lifting his hand, candles on the walls flickered to life seemingly on their own. The room was small, the stone walls bare. Sitting in the very center was a long, wooden box, not quite a coffin, more akin to a sarcophagus. Something inside was trying to escape, black smoke poured out of the edges under the lid, drifting along the floor like fog.\n\nDavid Telman, aka NinethForester, pulled the hood of his cloak back. The fox held his hand out, and brought a knife up, cutting his palm and letting the blood drool out onto the lid. It immediately started to shake in response. A moment later, it burst open, flying away and crashing to the side of the room. The black smoke started to pour out in earnest, something formless escaping its confines. David dropped to one knee, bowing his head. \"Master, I welcome you back!\"\n\nThe black smoke tried to take shape, the form of a man, but it could not coalesce into anything solid. Yet a pair of scarlet eyes appeared within the cloud, a piercing gaze staring at the genuflecting fox. A voice spoke, dark and echoing as if coming from another realm. \"What has happened?\"\n\nThe fox bowed his head even more. \"You have been freed, my lord. The seal binding you has been broken.\"\n\nThe cloud rumbled. \"Yes... I remember. A pair of psychic girls bound me here... I thought I would be trapped for many centuries. How long has it been?\"\n\n\"Only three years. I found a way to break the seal and free you.\"\n\nThe smoke seemed to consider the man for a moment. \"And just who is it that kneels before me? There is an air of familiarity about you.\"\n\nThe fox smiled, raising his head. \"My name is David Telman.\"\n\n\"Oh? Fascinating...\"\n\nDavid nodded. \"I am a descendant of the Telman line. The last, in fact.\"\n\n\"I see. And just how did you break the seal?\"\n\nDavid smiled this time. \"I staged an... 'event' within the manor. There is a group that has a lust for blood, even their own. I convinced them to stage several killings within one night. Their life essence spilled on this grounds, each serving as a blood sacrifice to you, sire.\"\n\n\"I see... you have done well.\" The cloud tried to manifest again, but it once more could not hold its shape, letting out an exasperated sound. \"I am still weak. I cannot hold my form.\"\n\nDavid stood, staring into the glowing red eyes. \"I would offer myself to you! I am of your bloodline. It would be my honor to serve as your vessel!\"\n\nThe fog considered him again. \"Interesting. Very well. I shall use your body.\" The cloud moved, enveloping David entirely. The fox took in a deep breath, almost as if suddenly overwhelmed by ecstasy. \"And your soul shall be the first to help me regain my strength.\" The fox suddenly gasped hearing that, yet still did not resist as the cloud started to fade into him. His body started to shake and shudder, trembling where it stood. He could not help but let out a painful scream as the dark essence entered deeper than flesh, wrapping about his very soul and tearing into it like a swarm of locusts. The fox then collapsed to the ground, eyes wide and vacant as the fog seeping into his body.\n\nAfter a moment, he stood again. His fur shifted from orange to pitch black. His hair grew longer, hanging down his back. He grew several inches taller. And most notably, his tail seemed to grow thicker, then split several times, until there were nine pitch black, waving tails behind him. He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. When his eyes opened, they were scarlet. \"Ah. To breathe air once more, and not simply drift through it.\" He chuckled as he felt the last vestiges of David's soul being consumed. \"I thank you, my kin. Your sacrifice has brought your master back.\" The nine-tailed fox burst out laugh. \"And now I am once more free!\" He was Charles Telman, the original owner of Telman Manor, now known as Howling Hill Manor. He was kyubi nogitsune, an extremely powerful, demonic kitsune. He cackled in the hidden room, once more free to hunt.\n\nAnd he was hungry.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]"
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