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Flint panted heavily, the smoking firearm dropping out of his shaking hands.He looked to the once unspeakable horror to the now dead looking fairy. Confused and scared Flint didn't know what to do.He shuffled over lightly and reached down to pick up the small creature. Gently placing it in the palm of his hands, its blood covering his palms now."Oh god..." Flint muttered as he placed his ear close to her to see if she was breathing. He wasn't sure if he could tell and so just attempted to piece together what just happened. Looking to the apparent corpse in his hand.
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A sharp gust of air would slap Flint, once, twice, three times the wind would pass. There would be no heartbeat on the fairy, she would still be lifeless, yet truly Sandra was smirking and watching his emotions. She had got him good. Now she stood, a snake to him, when she slapped him it was strikes on his face. The 'poison' would start effecting him soon. He needed 'medical' attention.