Sam looks at you gritting his fangs while he holds his scythe behind his back. Ears twitching he notices you scent it's familiar yes! Sam recognizes you. Your time is up! Sam: "at last I have found you my prey" His eyes shimmer as he pulls up his hood swaying his tail, he follows you. And when you least expect what's gonna happen next, he steps on a rubber duck giving up his position as he squeaks his eyes droop down in tiredness and annoyance
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