trepidation trickles into his veins. fuck, he’s really in it now. his fingers clasp around the talisman he’d procured. normally, he’d run away — listen to his survival instincts, go in the opposite direction…
but fuck it, this thing was going to chase him anyways, and he had little chance of outrunning it. might as well as get a peek at whatever’s after him. he maneuvers to the right in the hopes that he’ll catch a glimpse of what’s on the prowl. ]
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trepidation trickles into his veins. fuck, he’s really in it now. his fingers clasp around the talisman he’d procured. normally, he’d run away — listen to his survival instincts, go in the opposite direction…
but fuck it, this thing was going to chase him anyways, and he had little chance of outrunning it. might as well as get a peek at whatever’s after him. he maneuvers to the right in the hopes that he’ll catch a glimpse of what’s on the prowl. ]