The Wonderland Show
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My eyes locked on his, finding the demonic glow still simmering in his gaze, darkening, waiting. He kept spinning us, the smile creeping up higher as he read my expression. I could almost see the souls of the dead swarming in his eyes. But for some reason, it was alluring. I noticed all the lives of his victims that he bled dry echoing in his iris. And then I saw my reflection, my curious expression reflecting in his gaze. And I realized that I was no different than the rest of his prey. But I knew he would save me.
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