Predator
As Lysandra twisted her blade in the false king’s chest, she whispered in his ear.
“You murdered my family, left me for dead. What disappointment, my return, not as a ghost, but solid flesh, to avenge them.”
“How?”
Lysandra’s companion emerged from the shadows, snarling.
“Your slaughter missed my wolf-bond.”
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Prompt words: disappointment, ghost, wolf