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... d his eyes, an instinctive shiver ran down my spine.
Gone were his usual dark, black orbs, replaced by an unsettling shade of gray.
Step—Step—Step
He began to retreat?...from me, each movement like a reverse dance, clutching his machete tightly while his gaze pierced into my soul.
Yet, amidst the eerie atmosphere, an even more curious sight caught my attention.
"His gait... it has changed", I whispered, furrowing my brows as I observed his peculiar movemen ...
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