Chapter 3

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"A scoop of sadness, anger and sorrow." A man said in his husky voice as he wondered inside a dark room. A spooky pot in front of him as he tossed the ingredients he said earlier inside of it.

Causing it to release a dark smoke, scattering into the thick air and slowly disappearing as it did so.

"But most importantly..." The man muttered, he walked into the ray of light, revealing half of his face. His lips crept into a nasty smirk as he muttered the last ingredient he need.

"Fear." He dropped a couple of dark dust in to the pot, making it explode. Slowly, the smoke from the pot disappeared. Revealing a black liquid inside the pot.

"Perfect." Slowly, the black liquid formed into a tall wall. Until its figure was complete. It was a figure of a child. A girl with such brown hair. Her face was pale and filled with sorrow. Her lips were trembling in fear. Her eyes was filled with rage.

Finally, the man stepped completely in front of the ray of light. Finally revealing who he really was.

"Who...are you?" The girl asked, emptiness in her voice.

"My dear, Jaclyn. I am who I am. And I am...Pitch."

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