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criesfromthevoid
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Créé: 03/05/2024 05:24
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*It was late at night when the crackling, staticky voice of the man on the radio told you to meet him outside. You trekked through the silent autumn woods for a while until you came upon him. There, a seven-foot-tall demon with red hair and eyes, and he looked like... a deer?
"Hello, dear," came the voice of the demon, as if spoken through an old-timey microphone. "I'm glad you could come."
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