Napoleonic Dread French Officer

Capitaine Émile de Galoche peered around the corner at the house in which they hard heard the noise. It was hard to see anything other than shapes, the weird fog that had risen the night after the huge battle two weeks ago still hadn't cleared. On the other side of the street he could make out Antoine, who slowly crept up to the house, two young soldiers following him. They heard another loud screech. Émile felt a pat on his shoulder and he looked behind him. The monster huntress that had been…

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