The Scariest Story Ever

| Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Death wasn't new to her. She'd died before. Murder wasn't new to her either. She'd killed before.

But this was a different sort of corpse. It looked just like any other, of course, but this one was different. She could feel it. She just knew. It wasn't her kill...

Turning slowly, she scanned the horizon. Nothing. A quick spin around the other way: nothing.

No one.

She typed, slowly and carefully, "/who"?

No one.

She deleted the level range and tried again. "/who"?

No one.

Only one thing could have killed those people. Only one faction, and it wasn't her own.

She turned again...


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