Pan's Death Song
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The nightlight shown bright, dancing to the song that it played. Then a different melody was heard filling your head. A mask appeared and then...Nothing or wait...You're dead
This is a story that is a bit weird. Sorry. It's just how I am. Thank you and have a pleasant day
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