Once upon a time, there was an small town that lived under the fear of a terrible beast that hide in a cave of one of the mountains nearby.
One day, a brave young man decided to go kill the beast; but when he entered the cave where it lived, he didn't find anything but an white goat sleeping soundly; and, worried for the animal to be kill in the return of the beast, the young man took the goat with him back to the small town.
That night, the beast attacked the small town and killed, bloodily, everyone, but the young man, who, when he woke up the following morning, found the white goat covered in stains of blood and sleeping soundly.
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
666 - The beast.
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