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Scarebeast watched with eyes narrowed to slits; a wide grin split his burlap face. He leaned down- all fours, chest almost to the floor- and inched closer like a curious animal. He sniffed, taking in the sweet smell of terror from the blond. "Yesses," It came out as more of a hiss than proper speech and mingled with the toxic mist that slipped out his lips.
He reached out and gently- achingly gently- traced a bone thin finger down Charley's face, "Scream for me, boy."












