People stood around the redhead girl's bed. One particular person, tall, slender man in a suit without face, had one of his tentacles on girl's forehead.
"Is prototype number 093 dead?" The person with brown hair, emerald green eyes and stitches all over his face asked.
"Yes." The tall man answered.
"Is prototype number 094 ready yet?" The man with sickly white skin and wide, bloody carved smile asked.
"Yes. Let another game begin."
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Silver Heart (Liu's Daughter Creepypasta)
FanfictionMy life is hell. Nobody care about me, exepct my uncle and my father, but my father is rare in the mansion, and my uncle can't be here 24/7 for me. But, let me intruduce myself propetly. My name is Emily, and my father is Homicidal Liu. My uncle is...
