Brice

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"Seto?" I asked my Australian accent becoming thicker when I yelled.

"Seto come on buddy open dis here door" I called.

I heard a faint groan from inside. I tried the door it was locked. I donkey kicked the door sending it flying open breaking the lock. I'd explain to Seto later. I sprint into the house and slide down the spiral staircase. I gasped seeing Seto collapsed in pain. He was curled in a ball blood trickling around him forming a deep crimson puddle.

"Seto" I gasp and drop next to him.

"Brice look out" he yells and shoves me away. I stare at the knife where I had once been. I look up and wail like a little girl staring at the glitching god.

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