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Woo​-​Loo​-​Loo

from The Beyonders by The Beyonders

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He wasn’t particularly tall or short, neither fat nor thin, with features that fit together cleanly but not too cleanly. If it wasn’t for his eyes you’d pass him on the street without thinking twice about it.

But it was hard for you to ignore the thick flames pouring out from the empty sockets, hungry and sickly yellow, lapping at his unremarkable brow without leaving so much as a blister.

Where had he even come from? He’d appeared so suddenly….

Even outdoors with a biting wind, the smell of sulfur was overwhelming. It burrowed through your nose and sat deep in your gut, pungent and stagnant.

When he spoke, it burrowed through your ears and sat somewhere near the base of your neck, deep and unyielding. Like he wasn’t speaking them at all, that they were only ideas that you were just now coming to understand. Like everything he had ever said and would ever say was written on a stone tablet covered in grime and ash and you were shoveling away heavy handfuls of the stuff, uncovering a word at a time.

And when he told you he could give you the world, you believed him.

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from The Beyonders, released September 26, 2016

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