Napoleonic Dread French Sapeur

Bertrand Chemisier shot just as the creature dropped from the bell tower. The crackling bark of his musket cut through the foggy silence and echoed between the abandoned houses of the small village. He didn't wait to listen for the noise of a huge corpse hitting the ground, he had been doing missions like these for long enough to know that monsters like that didn't die so easily. He didn't bother reloading his weapon as he didn't expect to be given the time and pulled out his great two handed a…

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