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El Mago y su Sabueso

Skinflint

The Wizard And His Hound

He heard the beasts howl
The air was thick and foul
He prayed it was just a dream
And then he heard the scream
He armed himself with his spear
His hands were trembling with fear
Peaking between the door
He saw the inconceivable terror
The horror, the horror

He stabbed the beast
But it vanished into the misty fog
There lay his deceased
Maimed in deathly shock
From behind - translucent hands
Sink their nails in his throat
Ripped apart - his bloody spurts…
The wizard gloats

El Mago y su Sabueso

Escuchó a las bestias aullar
El aire era denso y fétido
Rogaba que fuera solo un sueño
Y luego escuchó el grito
Se armó con su lanza
Sus manos temblaban de miedo
Mirando entre la puerta
Vio el terror inconcebible
El horror, el horror

Apuñaló a la bestia
Pero se desvaneció en la niebla brumosa
Allí yacía su difunto
Desgarrado en un shock mortal
Desde atrás - manos translúcidas
Hunden sus uñas en su garganta
Despedazado - sus chorros de sangre...
El mago se regodea

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