My Werepanther System: Starting with Nine Lives - Chapter 42 - BETO THE BLOODED

... ashioned like a dark skims dress. Only now she also wielded a fencing sword in one hand and a sawed off repulsor-shotgun in the other. The kit didn't make sense to him. But it would get the job done like any gun and sword.

As they padded down the steps of the tower spire atop the church, Rex activated his feline senses. In the dark, the veins in his suit began to glow purple. Under the dim lighting, he could see the symbols and writings on the stone walls made in blood. Decades old blood ...