The tiny flames framed curved horns and a twisted grin.
"Ready to go?" it asked.
"Almost, just need to make a wish," I replied, blowing the candles out.
"What did you wish for?"
I smiled as I pulled a knife out from under the table.
"I'll never tell."
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Q. #3: Finish the prompt:
"The birthday candles glowed in the dark. From the shadows emerged a shape."
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Remember, no promos until the outro!
