Don't judge a book on its cover

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(Guy)

The culprit is standing in front of his house, but the house was corrupted and broken, so he didn't want to go in. He decided to explore the place, knowing that he was going to die anyway.

Suddenly, an old lady appeared. She looked friendly and asked for help. She asked if he could get her book, because she lost it. He agreed.

Later on, he found it. Then another girl appeared in front of him. She said that it was her book. The girl looked lovely and trustful. He didn't know who he should trust. He asked if she's sure that it's her book, but then the girl turned out to changed her personality from lovely to evil.

Then the old lady appeared again. He said that he needed help, and gave her the book. The evil girl said: Boys are always the same! "When a girl is lovely, they will do anything for her, but when the girl is unpleasant, they'll leave her immediately!!" And attacked him.

The old lady wasn't happy with the book. She said: "What's wrong with the children nowadays?! This isn't the right book!! You had just ONE job!! ONE JOB!! And you failed!! Die!!" Then the lady turned out to be a witch.

He ran away. Dying like this was way too unpleasant. He decided to go to his house. When he came there, there was something weird. His house looked just as his real house, but when he came here, it was a wreck. He still decided to go in.

When he came here, he saw a hanging corpse. And all the things inside the house were double so twisted, abandoned and corrupted as the outside the house from the start. He saw a note, stabbed in the head. It says: Do not judge a book on its cover.

When he looked at the head, he realized that it was his mom/dad. He fell into Despair. He then turned insane. He hugged the corpse and promised it that he'll die as soon as possible. He then searched for a knife. When he came into his room, he saw his (something that he really appreciated). There was a knife stabbed in it. He then grabbed the knife and stabbed himself. His blood was beautiful red, but soon turned black.

His blood wasn't liquid like too. It was slimey and looked alive. The more blood got out, the more vivid it became. Sooner or later, everything precious to him came to is room. They spoke something. A curse? A ritual? His blood reached his throat, choking him to death.

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Then a bag of salt fell on him, banning him into the afterlife.

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