"Fight and face your death!" you yell as run towards the beast. The beast stood still as you approach with madness, but alas, the beast grabs your neck and raise you above the ground. You suffer trying to free yourself, but the beast continues to grasp harder... You slowly die... You see a light in your eyes knowing that you're facing death.
The beast held you high above the ground as the crunching sound comes from your neck. You start to scream with all of your strength, wishing you never had engaged a quick death battle.
Fate has chosen death for your soul.
...The Beast continues to kill...
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Author : Clark Sullivan