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The continuous dripping down here was becoming customary to him.
Every fiber of his being became the noise, from his whited-out eyes
right down to..
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Knock, knock knock.Black cat ears laid
against an equally black and furry head, yellow eyes squinted at the
antique wooden door. Its little window..
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Ashenai stared at her mother, the menace in the old woman's voice
being lost on her completely. How did she not know that her daughter
had known h..
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"Hey!" A young man sang in a breathless rasp, a smile
splitting his pale face to show his sharp teeth. "Silent Ash is back
from her mommy's!" He b..
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Zars was right- the smell hit Ashenai long before she saw them. It
smelled of death, decay, and sickness- a horrible combination in the
small, cra..
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The screams seemed to finally died down as the beasts' lungs and
voices got tired of their excessive screaming, crawling into the darkest
recesses..
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The music boomed inside the colorfully-lit bar, seeming to attempt to
draw Ashenai out of her depressed haze. It hadn't been long since she
and Za..
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A strange blight created by a drug devastates an isolated, underground city.
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