Any Scare for Who I Love
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Crimson splashes. To you the blade was raised, and to you it fell. Fear gleamed in your eye even as it shut. The bite of steal was to be felt but it never came, that’s not to say the union of metal and meat was not made. A guttural roar rings out, and with all its might the blade is ripped out and its wielder switched.
In fear you curl and to the ground you sink, into a ball you form. Gurgling grunts fill the air as the struggle wages. A final bubbling grunt is uttered and silence fills the air. Strong arms wrap you in gentile embrace as a comforting voice speaks to you.
They pull you to your feet and you squeeze. Pain erupts in the voice but you feel no attempt to stop the embrace. Relief evaporates and horror floods, as you feel the warmth of crimson drain down my back.
In fear you curl and to the ground you sink, into a ball you form. Gurgling grunts fill the air as the struggle wages. A final bubbling grunt is uttered and silence fills the air. Strong arms wrap you in gentile embrace as a comforting voice speaks to you.
They pull you to your feet and you squeeze. Pain erupts in the voice but you feel no attempt to stop the embrace. Relief evaporates and horror floods, as you feel the warmth of crimson drain down my back.
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