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Too far away, neither of them notice a most unordinary hand creep out from that darkened stage area. Covered in a matted, dark brown pelt, the hand grips the edge of the passageway and its sharp yellowed fingernails click against the concrete. Before it can poke out further, a squid-like tentacle slithers out from behind

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Sunil spots Henry coming up from the tree line on his left. No longer in possession of any of their trash winnings, Henry, red-faced, panic-stricken, and gasping for air, jogs lamely towards him, struggling with each stride. Sunil quickly throws his magma-encased fists behind his back, concentrating to re-ignite the rock and burn it all

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Sunil stops just shy of the cemented area behind the empty park amphitheater. He searches for anything that could have prompted the earlier scream. He is about to chalk it up to nothing, when a crash comes from the other side of the amphitheater. He rushes around the left side of the structure, and spots

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