Aspin let his anger out by turning a tree into crisp and he was hit in the face with satisfaction, his lips curved into a smirk but not for long as he felt a presence..behind him? he quickly spun around and saw nothing. "suspicious" he thought and trotted his way home while his nerves settled down, as he opened the door to his dark two-story house he went into his room where it was full of non-fiction posters of hell and other wicked things. he sat down and suddenly heard a knock..what the?
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04/05/2025