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I managed to clap a hand over Salina's mouth before she screamed, but only just. I held her tight and whispered. "She's not dangerous, she showed up in my hallway yesterday and she needs my help for something, you don't have to be afraid." I didn't mention that she wasn't inclined to eating faces, even though that was what had mainly preoccupied me when I first set eyes on her. Perhaps Salina didn't have the same strange fears I did. I slowly removed my hand from her mouth, wiping the smeared purple lipstick on my jeans.
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The Endless Darkness crept across the linoleum, its ethereal tendrils seeping over the floor without leaving a mark or a sound. In one of its many hands it grasped the scepter, its manifold of substances echoing painfully through the lack which was The Endless Darkness. And yet it was held tightly, almost lovingly to the bosom The Endless Darkness didn't have, protected from the vulgarity of the world that surrounded it.
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