Edgar Allan Poe
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“W-What!?” Edgar's voice was filled with anxiety when he found the book open, that only meant one thing, you had scaped.
It couldn't be possible, it was his master creation, it had passed some months since he trapped you inside, but how you had managed to scape!?
“It can't be happening!”
You were hiding under his desk in the library waiting for the perfect moment to make your run out of his grasps. You were exhausted, he had put you through hell but you were now out…