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Elliot stood at the inner edges of the pond, but as the bloodied water came towards him, he took a few steps backward, stepping out of it, showing that he didn’t want his clothes to be dirtied by someone else’s blood.
He looked at the pond, waiting for It to come out and strike him again. For a brief moment, nothing happened, then the surface of the pond rippled as the twin-headed snake surfaced. Its heads were redder than a baboon’s ass, to say the least, with cracks all ov ...
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