He walked outside and I followed. His black coat got lifted aside by the wind as he turned to look at me with his numb and dead eyes. Now I saw that his body itself hasn't any skin left. There were scars all over him. No clothes. No bodyparts, that reminded me of human limbs. My breath stopped. His head slowly turned down and his mouth formed a horrible smile thats worth to be worn by satan self. His voice was deep and calm. He took a breath and pulled his words out.
"and now you..." 
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