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'Arrows of Demons' Chapter Two As the sun began to set, we made a camp near another stream. On the way, I spotted a couple of deer, and shot one with my arrow for our dinner. While Nate set up the camp, I skinned and cleaned the meat and got it ready to cook for our dinner. Nate watched as I shoved a stick through the meat and put it over a fire we started. Luckily for us, the demons hated fire, so they wouldn’t bother us while we slept. “Smells good, Lone Wolf,” he said. ‘Lone Wolf’ was my nickname that he gave me when we went to school together because I was always alone, and wore a stone wolf necklace. My

'Arrows of Demons' Chapter One I watched the morning sun peek over the tall mountain tops and sipped my coffee. Today Nate and I were going to begin our journey to the east to the lair. I wasn’t sure how I felt about traveling with Nate. We had known each other from school, but we never got along at all. When we escaped the south, all we did was argue and fight over everything. Nate yawned loudly behind me. We were staying in a one room abandoned shack. He stood up and joined my side at the window, stretching out his arms and back. I took another sip of my coffee without moving my gaze from the sunrise. Out of my peripheral vision, I