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... bled backward through the air like a man trying to run on water.
His royal cloak tangled around his legs. His face had lost all color. His pride was gone. Only fear remained.
The Clown scratched the side of his mask lazily.
"Ah... right," he said as if he had just remembered something small. "I did promise he would not die."
He stepped forward.
Vivian halted mid-air. The wind stopped around him. His eyes locked onto the Clown.
The calm from earlier ...
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