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The tree then lifted a branch and smacked the axe out of his hand.

2016-10-25 06:51:06

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"WHAT THE--" I fumbled the axe and grabbed for it again. You want to fucking fight me, you piece of shit wood?!

2016-10-25 06:53:07

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"DON'T FIGHT THE TREE MADISON!" Lance grabbed Madison's wrist and held him back.

2016-10-25 06:53:45

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"WHY THE HELL NOT?!"

2016-10-25 06:56:07

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"BECAUSE IT'S A TREE!"

2016-10-25 06:57:03

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"FUCK YOU!" I jerked my wrist out of his grasp and swung violently again.

2016-10-25 06:57:48

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He grabbed Madison and started to pull him away.

2016-10-25 06:58:36

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"GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!" I swung my free fist at him instead.

2016-10-25 07:00:47

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He got punched in the eye and stumbled backwards.

2016-10-25 07:01:18

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He stood there panting for a few seconds. Some sparks flew off his gloves, but they were already scarlet against the bloodless skin of his clenched fingers. "/Don't touch me again/."

2016-10-25 07:05:22

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"Fine, whatever." He held his face.

2016-10-25 07:06:24

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He stared him down for a bit longer before breaking eye contact with a hint of regret. He cracked his knuckles and took a step towards him.

2016-10-25 07:09:35

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He just stood up and kept on moving, this time much quicker.

2016-10-25 07:10:11

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He'd already reached out a hand towards his face when Lance turned away, but he stopped and pulled it back, and the sparks faded. He followed in silence.

2016-10-25 07:13:40

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The rest of the walk was quiet, and soon the forest started to look decayed as they got deeper.

2016-10-26 12:07:50

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As the forest decayed, so did his expression. He could help, but it wasn't like he could just go up, touch him, and fix everything again.

2016-10-29 06:09:34

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"We're almost there." He spoke as the decayed forest eventually turned into an obsidian path.

2016-10-29 06:12:13

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Obsidian. Of course it was. "...okay." It probably matched the castle.

2016-10-29 06:14:23

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Inside the town, it was filled with varied types of people in their 20s. No children or elders. Each one had their own homes, and some of them looked more abandoned than others. While they all had different eyes, hair styles, and hair colors, their facial shapes all looked slightly similar.

2016-10-29 06:18:52

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It was oddly disconcerting, and he tried not to look at any of them too long. Somehow, they seemed a little familiar.

2016-10-29 06:37:16

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Then there was a castle. The pure onyx walls glistened against the sun. The castle was shaped like a Gothic Cathedral, with stained glass windows lighting the inside. The pictures the colored class created a story, though it didn't seem to be in order. Thick wooden doors were mostly regular doors, just thick and more reinforced. Lance knocked on the door, the noise echoing inside.

2016-10-29 06:41:50

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No surprise there. The windows were a nice touch, he guessed. He hoped they wouldn't actually be home. "...weren't the things we needed supposed to be outside the castle?"

2016-10-29 06:47:33

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"You'll see." The door opened and Satan's female head popped outside the door. "Oh good you two are here. I thought I needed to send twiddle dee and tweedle dumber after you." She opened the door for them to step inside.

2016-10-29 06:48:58

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I don't want to know who those are. I stepped inside nervously, looking around. The place certainly fits their aesthetic.

2016-10-29 06:59:10

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Inside it was designed like a church. At least the main entrance was. "This way." She stated, stepping through the door to the confessional booth.

2016-10-29 07:01:07