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"That could be a possibility. But do you know what the random words sounded like to me?" I said.
"What?"
"A spell."
"Your joking!" Ashes exclaimed.
"No. She's right." Jason said.
"Like... at the end when he said... beware of the crimson snow." I said. Then I realize what I had said.
"No that part wasn't a spell, it was a warning. A warning from a very powerful, and creepy, lullaby." I said.
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