The Epic of the Death Bat

by Jet556

Continuation of "Beau and Leman."

5. 6:00 PM

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6:00 PM

The knife… The blade was nothing special. It would be folded into the hilt when not in use, as that was the way pocketknives were.

Would it be enough?

It had to be enough. One thrust into the Death Bat's heart would make that monster a memory. It had to.

Would it be enough?

It had to be enough. If Venus were ever to be safe it had to be. The Death Bat would not stop coming to her until it was dead. It had to.

Would it be enough?

Sitting in his room, Basil merely began to mutter: "It will be enough, it will be enough, it will be enough…" Repeating that was all he could do to convince himself that it would be enough.