Termanto Alternate Ending

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The bell rang, it slowly rumbled. Shrinking to a sigh. The tip of a screw touched me, coming from my shoulder to my back.

"Food ..." I said as I sobbed, "Eat." They told me as they threw rocks at my face. Tucked in a corner slowly I told my Termanto.

"Friend, faithful creature. Do not listen to their horrible buzzing. "I covered my Termanto's ears as I gazed down at his paws

"I just wanted to raise you," I said, hiding him comfortably in my claws. "Arrrrrrg." My friend grunted, my body covered him, sobbing with melancholy, with pain, I blamed myself for my inability to take care of my friend, my Termanto. "It'll be over in a minute," I told him.

Getting up, I sneaked out ... as I ran, I was driving in this red night.

"Here he is." They said, it was raining and nimbly I moved, but before I arrived, before I
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The bait moved, tenebrously I hid from his sight. "You will not notice," I said as I grabbed my powerful weapon, a stick with a clay tip. "Let no alley hide from our sight!" They told us as they quietly placed us, they put me on a bridge that looked older than my tent. As I covered myself in the reddish night, my bait came out and faintly moved, suddenly voices were heard in the corner.

"This prey is mine!" I said to myself, taking a stake out of a box, carefully leaving my instrument in its trunk. "My spear will not have to be used," I said as I focused the stake on my prey, letting it flow smoothly out of my hand. The stake flew, breaking the very air that carried it.

As the piece of wood flew, I viciously jumped and from the bridge to the floor came. "Come here," I said, the stake hit the head of the friend of my bait. "Now!" I said as I threw a stake in my hand towards my bait, life remained in his eyes, they shone like metal and ironically never moved like

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