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How could this be— they have never encounter one such thing, behave like it's conscious as well.

Have she gone mad, hallucination from the stress?

Audrey gripped her dagger firm, yet it trembles from pure fear.
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For the light's sake, it speaks, it converse, in her voice.

She recoil from the unfathomable head, back against the cracked statue behind, eyes flickering between the Collector and it's minion.

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A slight touch from its being makes her shrieks, quickly slash it with her newly sharp dagger.

It does not help when it screams back with a voice similar to her own.

[ + 30 stress ]
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Her eyes watering out of fear and stress, ears ringing loud, inner thoughts of her screaming for her legs to take them far for here.

Yet, she could not.

Dismembered head of seemingly someone like ‘ her ’ floating towards the robber, rotten smell of decaying flesh roams her senses.

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Eztli.

Love that for you and glad to finally see other DD accs pops up here.🥺

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The horrid being slowly make its way towards the lone hero who is now gripping onto those daggers.

Audrey dares to stare back yet again, but the eerie sounds of the death clings to its body corrupted her mind.

Ears ringing, eyes shaking, yet she determined to stay cautious of it motivea...
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Her gazed landed somewhere beyond the forest, not aware of what's has given her those piercing gaze back.

Of course, it is in her nature, to know exactly of where danger lies.

And now she knew it's looking right back at —her—

She she called for a back up, if anything would occurred..?
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