Hell Has Returned (sequel to Intruder Markiplier x oc)
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There he stood.
His black eyes bored into mine.
His now brownish hair blew in the wind from the knocked down door, letting the morning air seep in.
I was clinging to marks waist, letting the salty tears fall.
There he stood.
Ready for revenge.
Ready to kill.
Hell has returned.
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