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As serpine quietly staggered up the rustic staircase with his trusty poison covered blade hiding in his rigid coat pocket he summoned an army of hollow men to hunt the dusty dark mansion.

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As Serpine turns the stolen key in the mansion door

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The Hollowmen and their massive fists being dragged along the floor and there skin getting caught on a nail or splinter and foul gas exploding out of it' papery like skin!

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Gordon drastically spun to see a dark deadly figure in the shadows.

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'Mr Edgley why do I feel like you are not telling me the truth?'. 'Well Serpine I rather lie through my teeth then tell you were the precious key is!'

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As serpine points his red right hand at the study door Gordon plods out of the study getting in the way of agonising pain.

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Seeping slowly

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Serpine slowly raised his red right hand

and Gordon died a slow agonising death.

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Just as Gordon was seven words into the 25th sentence of the final chapter of his new book, And the Darkness Rained Upon Them, when there was a slow disturbing knock on his study door.

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Gordon did not notice the red right hand until it was gleaming in his face.

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Just as Gordon was finishing the seventh word in his twenty fifth sentence of the last chapter of his new book 'and the darkness rained upon them' the foul hollow men crept into his study and held him still for his agonising death

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Serpine silently scaled the damp surrounding walls

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"Something tells me you're not entirely telling me the truth, Gordon" Serpine whispered viciously. And with that Serpine realised that he was pointing straight a Gordon with his red right hand.

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Serpine smiled as his gleaming silver car arrived at Gordans estate, he stepped out the car surrounded by a formation of hollow men. Serpine slipped through the open window while the rain fell upon them, on the other hand Gordan was writing his new book but he stopped when he heard the door creak open. Serpine took off his glove on his right red hand and pointed straight towards Gordan, Gordan fell into agonising pain and then he was dead!

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The ghastly smelling hollow men hunt through the dark dusty mansion.

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Serpine creeping up the stairs at an immense but quiet pace!

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Serpine slowly crept into the

Dark wonders of Gordon's

House

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Serpine  flanked by an escort of hollow men crept up the creaking winding stair case leading to Gordon's study.

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Serpine  flanked by an escort of hollow men crept up the creaking winding stair case leading to Gordon's study.

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A creak from a rusty staircase, a bang from an old oak door, a scream as loud as a thousand men is all Gordon heard before a cloud of purple vapour scorched his mind.

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the raging storm.

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Gordon and Serpine's conversation and the accidental murder

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Gordon and Serpine's conversation and the accidental murder