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He stood his ground. He readied himself. Surely it was just a badger. Surely.

A small boy stepped out of the bushes. He was naked. He was covered in blood. In his left hand, a machete. In his right hand, a dog's severed head.

The boy smiled.

Does he talk to the boy?

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