How Misfortunate

How Misfortunate

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"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘄." The snake demanded in a clear tone, his head tilted. "𝗡𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲, 𝗶𝘁'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗡𝗼𝘄," Extending his hand, he reached towards my fallen form. "𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱? 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗪𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗪𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗧𝗼 𝗥𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗛𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆, 𝙍𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩?" He sneered. There was no escape.
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