Sure he looks cute, but under those feathers beats the blackened-heart of a merciless killer! Cold, starting, beady, black, alien eyes piece you to your soul while a razor-sharp beak darts menacingly close toward any soft, vulnerable parts you may have.
Even now he watches me. He pretends innocence as he preens himself and plays with his satanic birdie toys. He has my wife completely under his control, but I know the true horror that he hides.
Soon he will turn his monstrous gaze toward me and destroy my soul as he has already begun to destroy my mind.
I only hope that someone reads this in time to save themselves against the feathered menace.
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