User:Foxlion/Game/Ch3 Angel2
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As you take your first step, you hear a sickening crack, as if an old tree were being ripped up. Whipping around, you have only time to gasp before cold marble hands grab you and snap your neck. You die, staring at the heartless alabaster eyes and stone fangs. It was a Weeping Angel! Didn't your mother tell you never to turn your back on angel statues?
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