[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Daytime had given its place to the sheer night, and most of the individuals were fast asleep. Well, except one particular person; a Golden Retriever that was sitting in a secluded clearing — well thick trees did the work — in dim light. The only light source was not the moon only; there were several candles placed here and there, making it possible to see the limited area where Honey was seated. By the horrifying looks of the atmosphere, it was a possible assumption to say that Honey was probably hosting a ritual of exorcism, and it would not be the worst shot considering Honey's face seemed darker than usual.
However, all was for his anticipation for indeed a night ritual. His weekly cake ritual at night! "This one is for," A big slice of strawberry cake was in front of him while several other cakes formed a line next to him, "me!" He chuckled, quite in a bone-chilling way as he ate the whole slice in one bite. It was an unusual habit, a hobby, and one could think that Honey was insane, but it was a feast for the little lolita.
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