Tricked, But Not This Time
Within minutes, the viewer count shot up into the hundreds of thousands, and after Maisie gave a short introduction, the music kicked in.
She wanted me to go first, to warm up the audience, and I was more than happy to oblige. With the beat blasting, I stretched, kicked, and swung my arms with wild energy. I moved like I was determined to push myself to the very edge.
As expected, Maisie started to suffer almost immediately. The more intense my movements, the paler her face became. She didn’t even have the strength to call for a break.
Then, just as I leapt high into the air, the smell hit. A foul, acrid stench spread through the room.
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