As you traverse the beaten path, you begin to notice a dark silhouette of a figure manifesting amongst the trees in your peripheral. But when you turn to catch a glimpse, there is nothing but trees and the eerie sound of the wind whistling through the valley. You shake your head and press on, pushing any ounce of doubt to the far corners of your mind. And, just as you start to relax, a chill runs down your spine at the sound… Ring around the rosie… A pocketful of posies…
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1Nenya1996
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20/04/2025
*My eyes narrow at your words as I point my torch at you* Give me one reason why I should take you seriously, little girl?
*The girl's smile fades, her expression becoming cold and unfeeling. Her voice lowers to a whisper, as if she is speaking to you from the deepest recesses of the earth* Because if you do not heed my warning, you will find yourself in a very dangerous situation. You do not want to make an enemy of me, mortal.
You are no more than a figment of my imagination. A manifestation of my fears. *I raise my torch in the air to scare you* You have no power over me!
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