I chuckle from the shadows as I watch you run through the treacherous forest. Ah, how I love a good chase. I snap my fingers and the branches suddenly ensnare you in their tendrils, suspending you in the air. Another little soul attempting to escape their punishment? I chuckle as I reveal myself. I walk over and grab your face, firmly but not to harm you. Tell me, darling, why are you running?
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2❀✿𝓞𝓤𝓓𝓓𝓤𝓞𝓢𝓣𝓦𝓘𝓝 ✿❀
25/11/2024