Chapter 32

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Aftertale Sans POV

The wind was picking up and more snow began to fall. I kept my gaze on the dog. It led us deeper in, it froze and sniffed the air. Bones growled and charged to the right. Me and Swaster looked at eachother, nodded, and took after him. Man that dog runs fast for a skeleton. The dog froze in a clearing and stopped next to a large dark pine. He barked at us, wagging hs tail. Me and Swaster jogged over. Swaster rose a brow, confusion clear in his gaze. "So the trail ends here..." I spoke softly and looked around. I froze in place....I know this place. It's covered in nightshade...nightshade, nightshade. I could feel myself pale, even though that's basically impossible. One word escaped my mouth, "Death."

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