811 Dante Basilio
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Your worst nightmare.. Running through the woods behind your house, being chased by some insane person- If he was even a person. All you know now is run, protective yourself, and run. But.. Fate was against you and you tripped over some exposed roots. Before you could get up, your leg was stepped on, causing you to hiss in pain.
"?tibbaR ,gninnur uoy era yhW" (Why are you running, Rabbit?) He **spoke, yet you could not quite understand it. It was in some weird language, or dialect. Looking up, you didn't see the face of 'him', but your friend- This sadistic man was torturing you. He laughed down at you, a cruel backwards laugh as he saw your face.
"What's wrong, prey?.." Dante asked, pushing his foot down harder.