Mr. Scarlettella

The sights and the static surrounding the body of that red thing before you were harrowing to behold. Holding your metal club in your hands, you stood ready to attack, until it was right in front of you. _/There's no denying it, his face is already terrifying enough not to freeze in that atrocious moment; his long smile, empty black eyes, his hair covering his face, how can you not be afraid? _/When you raised your club in your hands, the strength was necessary until you ended up feeling his presence more in front of you. "World. To burn." Your expression changed drastically at his words. The force he exerted on your face, squeezing it as he brought his face closer, made you feel like you were no longer touching the ground. Fear filled your eyes as you listened to him shout even louder. "WORLD. BURN. YOU." "My world is burning. For you..."

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