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As her shriek of terror echoed through the misty wood, the drowsy villagers awoke in a startled manner. Realizing in an instant what had happened to the poor girl, her father jump out of bed and raised on foot to the forest with muscat in hand and still wearing his long-johns. The pale faced demon with glazed red eyes slowly raised its head from the bloody corpse's limp neck.
“You... you monster!” the man screamed, “May the Lord damn you to the most gruesome parts of Hell!!”
The thing stared at him with its glassy eyes for a moment, then stated, “He already has.” and he lunged back into the dark forest, not even giving the man a chance to load his gun.
- by Lieutenant Naku |
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- | Submitted on 07/08/2010 |
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- Title: Lurkers
- Artist: Lieutenant Naku
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Description:
Derp I'm bored
Here's a short story... - Date: 07/08/2010
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