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"-You have defiled the witches. Did you think you could be left unpunished ?"
Thruthless Recluse's voice almost echoed in the room, quickly followed by a long, lasting silence. As soon as Pure Vanilla blinked, the illusion seemed to vanish, now facing nothing but his afraid self staring back at him. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. "It's not real", he thought. Yet his hands instinctively went to reach his stomach.
It was warm.