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Christmas [phalla] Werewolf, Hermit, and Tanner victory
Day 3 - These are not the fangs you're looking for
"But I did! I tried to kill him, I swear," Thetheroo shouted. "Langly should be dead! The sheriff left me his gun and charged me to protect us all. The only reasonable thing to do is string him up at sunrise." The collective wisdom of the village agreed. Little did they know he owned no weapons and did took no such action. His only goal was to stir up distrust trouble. He was shocked when Langly's body erupted into flame in the rising sun after his hanging. Langly screams drowned out the roar of the flames until finally there was nothing left. Nothing but dust in the wind.
The new sheriff, however, knew better. He had been the deputy and it was to him that his gun had been passed down to. He called out Thetheroo after Langly's lynching. He would have no more of Thetheroo's rabble rousing in his village. He would restore order. The sheriff took out his gun and opened fire. "Finally!" Thetheroo cried as the shot pierced his heart. As he laying bleeding out on the cobblestone street, he weakly held a single middle finger to the village and grinned. Then expired. The [Phalla]-ville mob, lead astray by one madman though h had uprooted evil, parted and returned to their daily chores.
That night the howls returned. In the morning they woke to find discrider torn to bits in his home. The village medium, Phyphor, was found dead in the graveyard. He was found facedown, his eyes clawed out, against the grave of Sir Fabulous. He had apparently been attempting to contact the recently departed mason to discover the identities of his brothers. The werewolves did not look favorable on contacting the dead, it seemed. Langly - Vampirestrung up and lynched, immolated in the daylight Thetheroo - Tannershot by the Sherrif discrider - Villagermauled to death by the pack Phyphor - Mediumeyes gouged out by large claws
Thetherois victorious! Congratulations.
Day three continues.
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