His final death.

No one knew that My Lockes was a skeleton who daily needed to feed on the souls of the living. Such dark arts were abolished but Mr Lockes cared not.

He met his end for good when he tried to steal the soul of a cleaning lady. He died again.


Thanks for reading.

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Thank goodness he met his waterloo. Good riddance to bad rubbish. 😂
!LOLZ
!BBH

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