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a raspy voice came over the intercom, the person seemed tired, yet afraid. "Mr. Compalya, come in."
a tall, slinder man came into the room. his hands were frail and he looked drained, covered in sweat and .. blood?
he creeped to the chair, where he sat looking around and then looking at the officer. '..well?' he croaked 'going to turn me in .. for what i've done?' he looked at the officer with his yellow eyes.
the officer cleared her throat and looked away, not making eye contact. "well .. why did you do it?" she looked at him and he narrowed his eyes. "sir .." he cut her off with a deep, dark chuckle. 'don't you see? they wanted to.' she glared at him. "no. you did it. you forced me." the chuckling turned into a raspy laugh, like a train screeching at a stop.
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Mystery / Thriller[NO TITLE YET OR THUMBNAIL.] [TW: CHURCHES, DEMONS + DEVILS, CULTS, DEATH, AND MENTIONS OF SUICIDIE] "the devil fears the light! even the smallest darkness can bring the devil."
