Sometimes when you go to the forest, you might find great regret if the ghouls are having their hunting season.
Torture in all its forms and painfull devourment await the victims ...
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He can hear something in the forrest.
in the night, he walks, and there is something,
in the bushes ...
what was that?
and then he sees the tall, black shape ...
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