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The creeper smiles at me, its red eyes glowing. "Finally, ssssomeone that understandsssss me..." I smile at the dark form. "If you wouldn't mind," I say carefully, "Would I be able to light a torch? It's quite dark." I hear a hiss of disdain. "Sssso be it. But do you really dare to look upon my true form?" I pull a branch from my pack, and use my flint to light it. With my torch in hand, I raise it in front of me. The creeper stands before me, reptilian and horrible in its green scaly armor. It towers above me, but its eyes contain a spark of intelligence. "Horrible, isssn't it? I was once a man you know. One dreadful night, I was mining in the dark caves below New Panem City. And then, it happened..." The creeper continues to narrate the dreadful tale to the flickering flames of my torch.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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TO BE CONTINUED.
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