Somewhere in his mind, as the tendrils of Fear that emanated from the creature wormed their way deep inside his soul, he felt it.

Gentle at first. Beating. Like a heart.

Then it grew.

It grew quickly, obliterating the fear from his soul.

It grew every time he looked at the creature.

Frederic the Lesser

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