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*Responds softly*
No... not him. First friend.
Oh, is this an Aunt Death?
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*Responds softly*
No... not him. First friend.
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*Looks at you inquisitively and confused*
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*The next massive hand holding onto the platform is that of pure, bleached bone, and the platform seems to have grown around its grip like a living thing*
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No one can. She’s lost.
*Wanders past the open hand and continues on across the edge of the dark circle*
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He changed. Can’t help her now.
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*As we walk along, another enormous hand appears, clearly belonging to Prism, but the platform had been wretched from its grasp and it bears no more weight*
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*Nods and then keeps walking*
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The one who made her go bad.
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That's him. The bad one.
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That's him. The bad one.