The moon loams above watching as a observer to a world rich with horrors. The leafless trees are like fingers that are reaching endlessly into the darkness. On this night a carriage rides being pulled by two black horses and this carriage is usually a bad omen at least for people of a more common nature. The horses breathing cold winds out of their nostrils with each gallop. The carriage then top's a small hill see a small settlement of houses with light's on giving a warmth to the small area like a fireplace encased in by the dark forest around it. Coming to a stop at a big house with light's on and a sign saying the "Winking ghost".A monster boot's hit the ground making his way to the door. The monster is a shadow in the doorway as the people inside look at him. A few people drinking their fill but soon as their eyes met the figure as he made his way to the barkeep trying to not to make eye contact but whispering to themselves and others close to them of such thing's like "he's a monster" and "I hear he kill's women and children".A fat man with little hair on the sides of his face with a wool shirt on, cleaning a glass. The monster stood there for the fat man to look up. When he did he said " My fine guess is that you're the guy." his eyes inspecting the monster wearing a hat with a trench coat of some holes and cut marks in it but the most interesting thing was the face that was human except for the few stitches on the right side and near the chin of his gray face. The fat man said "no master to talk for you today? monster".The fat man came out from the bar to a door in back "Well come on, your freaking out my customers. These people have enough to worry about these days".
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