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starting count: 70623
ending count: 72257
change: +1634
starting line:
“So where are we?”
ending line:
“We’re not going after him. What part of that wasn’t clear?”
darling:
Crouched in the corner of the room, still within the Walls Between the Worlds, was the giant spider he’d seen before. Sylvia’s limp soul lay in the spider’s front legs, being wrapped quickly in the sticky strands of Chaos-infused webbing, and poison dripped from her fangs.
***
More deaths. More arguements! More confusion.
I love it when a good story explodes in a clusterfuck. :D
ending count: 72257
change: +1634
starting line:
“So where are we?”
ending line:
“We’re not going after him. What part of that wasn’t clear?”
darling:
Crouched in the corner of the room, still within the Walls Between the Worlds, was the giant spider he’d seen before. Sylvia’s limp soul lay in the spider’s front legs, being wrapped quickly in the sticky strands of Chaos-infused webbing, and poison dripped from her fangs.
***
More deaths. More arguements! More confusion.
I love it when a good story explodes in a clusterfuck. :D
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