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It should be attacking him by now, no hesitations nor halt.

Yet, it stares back at him, watching his every move like it was...

Studying him...?

Oh, he must be already mad, Dismas couldn't help but biting inside of his cheecks out of stress.
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The Highwayman wishes to run, fleeing from the horrid sight he have seen countless times.

No matter how hard they killed it off, the howling— screeching souls always coming back to haunt them in there journey.

He stares back into its shallow sockets, lights glowing around it's presence.

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‡ Ya know it never dies...It never willing to let us go... ‡

‡ Kinda wish for everyone to be here, but we gotta hold these things of somehow, aye? ‡
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(( Feeling incredible when hopping back in DD muses, hehehe ))

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Heh, he is already feels like he was dead long ago.

But the echoes of something...outworldly caught his off guard, feeling to danger closing in, Dismas loading the gun swiftly while still looking out for its source of those sounds.

He is ready to fight, if it bounds to happen...
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