Literature
Chapter 1- Wet fur
Season two
Chapter 1: Wet fur
Paris slammed the door to the old church shut after entering, his temper giving no mind to those that slept below. His lungs pumped in anger as he strode past the pews toward the door leading down to his dark cave of a room. He thundered down the steps only to stop at a small, almost invisible, door to his left. He opened that door and went inside, this time shutting it somewhat quieter than the other. His body was sticky with blood and sweat, his clothes, those that were left from the battle, were torn and stiff with gore.
He peeled the tattered uniform free of his chest first and tossed it to the floor, then
