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Its at every open door, only noticeable from the corner of you eye. Once you look straight at it, it disappears, hiding back in the deep dark corners of the void, ready to creep to another door. Ready to lure in another poor victim.

And that was you.

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You poor, unfortunate soul.



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It was such a shame.






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I had such high hopes too.

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