I’ve never met anyone with a face anything like Fawley’s. He knew how to use it well, sort of like a parrot or dog learning what reliably produced treats. Big wide nose and and a friendly smile that showed both rows of snaggle teeth. Narrow face, chin that jutted out. It’s a real shame his face was cut off and stuck onto George’s face. I wouldn’t have wanted to be the one coming across them lying there together on the hay bales like a couple of straw men. One with no face and the other with a bloody face stacked on top of his.
Horror Story, Two-Faced at Voluted Tales Darkness Internal.


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