something dark creeps from the brush behind a tree and makes its way towards you. You can see its glowing red eyes as silent tears start streaming down your face. You crawl back slowly trying to get away but too scared to move any faster. It’s closer now. Almost touching you MOVE! you hear someone say as they slash at the demon. The demon dodges and they begin fighting. Finally the demon goes down, turning to dust. You okay? I ask you offering a hand out
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