Samuel

reese-racer-rancis:

The tall man towered over the chocolate landscape and sniffed at in disdain. The moonlight did nothing to help its small amount of visual pleasure, or so he thought at least. 

He was looking for a boy, a small boy, a little science worm.

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Unfortunely, that boy happened to be him. Rancis appeared into his sight, looking quite stress as he walked along the chocolate path. A midnight stroll to ease his stress perhaps. Obviously oblivious to the growing danger arising in the cool air, he kept moving toward.