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Aye, I once saw the Mutt. It's eyes were like fire in a pool o' oil. It reached Its fingers to me, like the abyss itself they were. It kept looking at me and then, I heard a voice. It was a terrible thing indeed, that voice. Like demons laughing over the sound of a trillion housecarts. One word It said: "Muuuu...haaaaaa....meeeeed". I ran away before it could catch me, aye, I survived. 'Twas because my ma taught me a trick to guard against the Mutt. Never reach for your pocket while facing It.
