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"Fear itself had been scared."

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Oct 24, 2015 | 8:37 AM EDT
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The hour was late, not a single light shining on the small town. Not a soul was wandering around outside... except one: a huge creature was lurking around, back from his satisfying hunt. Three ampoules were clinking and dangling from his belt, full of souls, as the beast was striding. He was about to sneak back into the dark, when something caught his attention... a glimmer, something unseen for long in that kind of place. For a moment, the Grimotaur froze, then he turned to close in on the light, driven by his curiosity, as a new emotion was creeping inside him and closing his throat. As he was approaching, the glimmer was growing, until he found himself in front of her: a little girl. Blooming with purity, she started moving towards him. It was then that the terrified scream of the Grimotaur pierced the night. Fear itself had been scared.