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steal-urface.livejournal.com[The forest is very dark. The little snow that fell through the trees during the blizzard lies dim on the ground. There is a rustling to your left - just a squirrel. Or... is it just a squirrel? It scampers halfway down the tree, and then pauses to look at you. It has no face. Just a blank, wedge-shaped head, with no beady eyes or shivering whiskers. How it can see you is anyone's guess.
And then, if you look away, you'll see what has noiselessly appeared in front of you. An enormous centipede. A centipede with a face like a human mask.]
Good morning. I am Koh. Who are you?
And then, if you look away, you'll see what has noiselessly appeared in front of you. An enormous centipede. A centipede with a face like a human mask.]
Good morning. I am Koh. Who are you?
