The Final Battle

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I walk down, Down to where it'll all be over. I can finally go home.

Or so I thought.

I had to be cautious of more monsters, but there are no other urban legends of this place.

Of what I know of.

I pass the abandoned town when suddenly...
The biggest noise I had encountered approached me.

It stopped.

I looked up, and there it was.

A incredibly, hugely, terrifying...

Centipede.

I was taller, it was stronger.

It was the final battle.

It could easily stomp on me.
It tried to, but I made my best moves.
Not dance moves... Why did you think that?

I rush back to the hospital. I throw needles at its chest but to that thing, that's just nothing.

He grabbed me by the teeth, I threw my lantern at him like the stupid person I am.

It didn't hurt him. I tried to pluck his hairs, but he kicked me.

I throw needles AND knifes.
Nothing.

There's only one way.

LIMB by limb

With my own bare hands, Ladies and gentlemen, I snapped his legges.

All of them.
Wait.
Why does he have legs again?

Anyways, he falls to the floor,and it cracks open its head.

Most likely dead but okay.

I run off.

I'm going home.

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