I felt a cold hand wrap around my throat, squeezing me till I was breathless. I swallowed my scream and turned around to face my murderer. Taken aback to see a purple beast with claws the size of broomsticks, skin as purple a beetroot and teeth as sharp as a warriors sword.
"Why......me," I gasped, desperatly looking for a sense of humanity deep beneath those cold lifeless eyes of my perpatrator but none.
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