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#136
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CupcakeDolly
Wayward Victorian Doll
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Rue began to feel colder, which came as no surprise at first, being underground. She soon realized, however, that the coldness didn't originate in her body - it was an icy feeling at the edge of her psychic senses, the coldness of death approaching. She shivered, hearing nothing that even resembled human thought, only the sheer willpower which moved empty corpses.
"We very well may be," she eyed her bodyguard, wondering if he was shrewd enough to have purposely led them into danger, "... a trap for the city, at least. It seems the Dybbuk - or whoever is controlling them - is ensuring that there is no escape for anyone."
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Posted 06-24-2011, 03:41 PM
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