Evil spirits approach, the white wolf howls her hair stands on end. Whatever it is the wolf understands it's full of sin.

Evil arrives at the speed of dark, looks like a shroud. The wolf responds by calling her Cubs with a long low growl.

Turns out, the evils a witch, putting together a spell, it needs fang of a wolf for the last component and things are going well.

The witch cackles, it's voice turns to darts that shred one of the Cubs, the mother yelps at the loss as her eyes fill with love.

The adult wolf lunges towards the witch and while in the air, a transformation occurs the wolf dissolves and an Angel appears.

The Angel Warns like they always do "to rebel is a sin " the witch says "I am ten thousand years old and ready to win".

The Angel says "down, take a look at the ground", a giant crater appears, it swallows the witch spells and all, to hell with her ten thousand years.

The other side of the ridge a medicine man wakes and consults with his chief. He says the witch Is dead by the hand of an Angel now the tribe can sleep...

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