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The creature stopped pointing and curled "its" hand into a tight fist, squeezing hard enough for "its" gloves to let out an unsettling creak before pulling "its" fist away from the light to the pitch black darkness together with the rest of "its" body.
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“But this isn't a good time to pull me into something...shady. Didn't end well for me last time.
Maybe you can find someone else to make a deal with, so good luck with that!
I'll just sit here in this lane and enjoy a slower life. You should try that too, I think.”
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The darkness standing before him fell silent for a moment. Yet, the unsteady tremor of "its" eerie crimson pupils spoke volumes, making it clear that "it" wasn't pleased with his answer.
Constant worshipping. . . A blessing that "it" desperately needs.
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