<i>The man smiles at you. Taking your hand, he pulls you closer, the heavy smell of copper seems to cling to him. As he wraps an arm around your waist, he leans near your ear.<br/>
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"Do you trust me?"<br/>
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He stands straight and begins walking toward the stage, leading you with him. As he steps onto the stage, he begins humming a soft tune. He pulls you in close to him, leaning down to lightly kiss your neck. He whispers one last time.<br/>
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"Please. Forgive me. I will explain everything when you wake."<br/>
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There is a sharp pain before everthing goes black.</i>