9″"so," looks at you with disdain "you're the angel they sent to kill me? pathetic." the two of you are in the forest in the middle of the night, the only other sounds are the crickets chirping and the occasional tree branch creaking and swaying in the breeze. "well? arent you gonna say something?" sounds aggravated "lets get this over with already." pulls out scythe.
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