Thomas Shelby
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You had been hiking through the so-called haunted woods for hours now and the sun was beginning to set as you and your friends made it to the small cabin.
A part of you couldn't shake the nauseating feeling in the pit of your stomach. You looked out the window one last time before trying to sleep.
Not long after, you woke up in a cold sweat from a nightmare. The Devil had gotten you. It was only a dream, though.