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A Cold Cold Path
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Scarecrow's feet grew sore from the constant sprinting. Just seconds ago a furry beast tried to rip him apart, luckily though it's not easy to kill the Fear Master.

 Large growls bellowed from the hard black rocky walls, they were definitely being followed. Crow tilted his deformed head to see if Acension was keeping up.

 Traversing the cave would have been a lot more easer if it weren't for the pitch black darkness that surrounded the whole cave. 

Scarecrow pushed forward as far as his legs could go. It seemed like hours had passed and no progress was made, until Crane caught a glimpse of light illuminating out of an exit.

 The Master of Fear jumped through it, hitting the hard snow he shoot up gasping for fresh air. A endless plane of white circled him and his partner. Acension gave out a satisfied hum knowing that there will be no more tight spaces for him. 

"Don't move or we'll rip you in half!" Crow turned and gave a low sigh that turned into a growl. Sniff Sniff, "I smell man flesh, mmm, man flesh." They were definitely sorounded. there were at least 12 of the monsters, he scanned them all looking fear any sign of fear.

 Scarecrow remembered what the so called deity said. He yanked out the strange orb and with in minutes a scythe was in his bony fingers.

 "You will all know terror!" He claimed driveing the shaft into the snowy ground. Before Scarecrow could cut anything, Acension shoot out a blast of energy knocking the beasts and Crane to the hard cold ground.
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A Cold Cold Path - by Beta Ray Bill - 07-11-2016, 08:13 AM

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