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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Strider_Koln" data-source="post: 4641374" data-attributes="member: 78265">This is my last long post of this night, I promise! Feeling refreshed, Koln stands, heading to the road and what sounds like cars, thinking the city must not be far away. As he walks he thinks about the night, it seems like he's having an incredibly difficult time deciphering reality from fiction. It's incredibly ironic actually. He has always said that his mind forces his body, so he will never fall into sins relating to temporary earthly desires... However, now his mind is indeed forcing his body into this twisted framework of malkavian insanity. He looks up, noticing that the road seems just as far away as it did when he started walking... how odd. He continues walking, then jogging, then briskly running through the trees and tall grass, all the while the road just keeps getting farther and farther away. He stops, catching his breath, and all around him he hears what sounds like a studio audience laughter followed by music.  It is actually a steady quiet drum beat, but backwards, making an eerie sucking noise: "pphht, pphht." Koln then sighs... his head down and sits, deciding to wait until this "dream" ends too, until he hears a soft voice whipser in his ear.. "Help me..." Koln turns his head, seeing a little girl, a pale white light seemingly illuminating her in the dark forest between two trees. Her face is bloody, as is her neck. Koln slowly approaches, realizing it's Suzie, but stops in his tracks upon hearing a strange hissing coming from her, he looks down, and at her feet are coiled at least a dozen slimey black and brown serpents, whipping out their tongues and eyeing Koln with their lifeless small black eyes.Paying them little mind, Koln reaches out for the girl, only to recoil as a long centipede passes from her small fanged mouth. Then, rapidly but one at a time, each tree around him goes ablaze, making the forest into  a hell. Where there should be branches are now burnt skeletons, each pointing an accusing finger down at Koln.Static... Koln sits up with a shock, he is back in Clover's familiar dorm room. He smacks himself repeatedly in the face, making sure this is not a dream... so far so good. He is not sure how the hell he got back, his memories is just a twisted mishmash of... stuff, but he's happy to be back."Another missing girl... Police comb the area of downtown Denver... only evidence is a charred stop-sign..." Koln hears a reporter say, looking at the strangely on television, his eyes greeted with the image of the girl he met on the bus in his vision. "In other news, citizens of Denver are advised to keep an eye on their children and pets. Tonight two squirrels, a raccoon, and a dog have been discovered, seemingly have been attacked by some sort of animal, experts expect a wolf-" Koln turns off the television. Feeling sick, full but sick, he curls up on the floor and waits for his friends.</blockquote>

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