Outcast
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sat, Oct 15, 2016
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A void of blackness covered me and I found myself face to face with a mask. It is a pure white mask with two red eyes, the mask looks to have blood dripping from it. I wanted to run but I was planted to the ground, there was no escape. I can't even speak but I can hear. "Your destiny is untold but me and you will make it unfold." I immediately felt a cold sensation crawl through my body. "Survival is the key if you ever want to see me."
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