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She stood there pacing has her brain was in over drive, trying to make a decision about the question that keeps replaying inside her head. Has the unknown dark figure approached her and said “ you have a decision to make you want immortality in return, I want you to me a give a item that you treasure. That represent your pass, present and future “. She held the locket in her hands tightly. That have been pass down through her family for nightteen generations. Has she was unsure about handing the locket over while at the same time she wanted to hand over the locket to the unknown dark figure
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