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The chains scrape along the cobbles as if screeching at me. I let out a hopeless cry, turning into one of the main squares. He's standing in front of me.
 
Don’tDon't stop, flee the chains,
 
A turn on my heel, before tearing away once again, moving in and out of the shadows cast by the street-lamps. Their flickering candlelight casts long, orange shadows, much better than his sickly green-blue ones. They say that his lantern sucks up your soul once you're dead, and that you will spend forever more in his lantern if he catches you.
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Your last chance to escape!
 
I duck into a house now, diving under the low door. I watch him pass, seeming not to notice me. Leaning back against the wall, I sigh with relief. I peer out of the window once more, just to be sure. He's gone. I freeze, feeling something cold almost breathing on my neck.
 
Are you going to beg for mercy? As they always do?
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Cling clang, go the chains,
Someone’sSomeone's out to find you,
Cling clang, oh the chains,
The warden’swarden's right behind you.
 
Quick now, his seeking chains,
Approach with their shrill scrape,
Don’tDon't stop, flee the chains,
Your last chance to escape!
 
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With all the strength you may!
Drag the chains, drag the chains,
‘Ere'Ere they drag you away!
 
Cling clang, go the chains!
There’sThere's no more time for fear!
Cling clang, no the chains!
The last sound that you’llyou'll hear!
 
*Yordles- Humanoid beings never taller than 1 meter. They can range from being fully furred to having none at all. Most have cat-like ears.
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