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<strong>Madder Hatter:</strong><br />
Raul had never been one to believe in ghost stories or fairy-tales, or anything supernatural in general. No, he was one of those people rational to a fault, and it didn’t help at all that he was studying financing at college. In spite of this, lately he could not help but feel that, somehow, he was being watched. This, of course, seemed extremely irrational since there was absolutely no proof or reason to support it. Shaking his head with a sarcastic half-smirk, Raul decided to take a stroll in the park opposite his university, if only to clear his head. It was nightfall, and the final rays of sunlight scattered pitifully on the grass as Raul walked aimlessly among the trees. His sharply blue eyes lit up as he found a young woman, whom he didn’t remember seeing before, occupying the usually empty bench hidden between two large willows. From his angle, all Raul could make out was the glorious red hair cascading wildly over her shoulders, a cute little braid, and a lovely green top hat laced in black. Glancing around to make sure they were alone, Raul decided that some fun away from his sometimes dull girlfriend Kristine wouldn’t harm anyone. Plastering a charming smile on his face, Raul strolled up confidently to the fiery-haired beauty.▼
‘I don’t remember ever seeing you around here, beautiful,’ he said in his best flirting voice.▼
▲Raul had never been one to believe in ghost stories or fairy-tales, or anything supernatural in general. No, he was one of those people rational to a fault, and it
The girl turned to face him and Raul’s smile widened. Her skin was pale and looked soft and delicate, her perfectly-shaped lips an alluring shade of red, and the smoky eyes. Those pale green orbs were of a much lighter shade than her hat, like that of a cat, mint green, almost glowing in the dark.▼
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‘That’s because I haven’t been here for long.’ Her soft voice, barely more than a whisper, brought Raul back to reality. It was a somewhat strange voice for a girl, a bit metallic, but not unpleasant.▼
▲The girl turned to face him and
‘Oh, a new girl, huh?’ Raul moved to sit beside her, ‘You don’t talk much, do you?’▼
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The shy little thing shook her head, and Raul took the chance to look her over. Slim, medium height, a long emerald green coat, black boots, large hand bag, and an extravagant-looking top hat.
Alice blinked.
Raul whistled silently.
He was quite proud to see the first grin appear on
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Swallowing, Raul tried,
Raul began to vomit. He wished he had closed his
Nothing could have prepared him for the pure black despair that washed through him at the sight of the maniac holding two bloody scissors. His mind clouded. He seemed to see the scarlet Death raising its scythe to his neck. The axe was about to swing. ''Swing, swing,
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