I know you’re here. You can’t hide from me. She crashes through your farmhouse, overturning tables and bookshelves looking for you. She hears a creek coming from above her and grins wickedly. She walks slowly up the stairs. She crashes into the room where you were hiding. There you are. Aren’t you glad to see your dear friend? You’re gonna be mine now. She reaches out, grabbing you by the shoulder and roughly starts stroking you. We are reunited once more. Her breath stinks of sulfur.
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