"The Creator is watching you!"
"The Creator is watching you!"
Aaron waved his hands in the air in a mess, struggling to wake up from a deep dream.
"Huh, nightmare? I didn't expect I could still dream at this age, huh!" Aaron stretched out his right hand, which was still stained with black turbid liquid, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.
After pinching his throat hard and enjoying the inexplicably blissful feeling of suffocation for a few seconds, Aaron glanced at the huge painting hanging on the neat wall covered with curled patterned wallpaper.
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