Werewolves were not the best of company, especially not for a monster hunter. He was not a fan of the acrid smell or the awfully loud howling. But as long as he had a job to do, he’d take any advantage he’d get. Right now, his job was an even more dangerous creature. And between fleas and blood-sucking bastards, Diecarn would rather be covered in garlic. Printed in ceramic grey for easy priming and painting.
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