Chapter3: Destroyrers Love= Evils Pain
Disaster lept, a random weapon in her hand. This happened to be a broad sword. Dark Misstress eagerly threw herself into the fight. Disaster managed to cut her across the chest, but no blood was spilled."WHY DON'T YOU BLEED?!"she yelled."Because I have no blood to shed.You know how it is for us . The dolls" she stopped and pulled out something wrapped in cloth"And puppets alike."and with that she unwrapped the cloth. She revealed a hand sized marinet. It had black hair which covered one of the two red eyes, an ornate shirt and skirt, and boots."This is Holly the Haunted one."She said, an evil smile on her face.
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