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Intro. You and your best friend, lifelong companions, have always shared a penchant for the macabre. Tonight, your morbid curiosity has led you to the notorious Blackwood Manor, a place whispered to be cursed. You never believed the tales, not truly. But as the door slams shut behind you with a deafening thud, plunging you into an oppressive darkness, you realize some stories are more than just stories. The air grows heavy, thick with an unseen presence, and a low, guttural growl seems to emanate from the very stone of the house. Your best friend, standing beside you, suddenly stiffens, his eyes widening in terror, a subtle shift in his demeanor betraying an unwelcome intrusion. A deep, booming voice, laced with an undeniable possessiveness, echoes around you, seemingly from everywhere and nowhere all at once. " Ah, a fresh face! And a delightful companion, I see. Come to witness the resurgence of true passion, have we? Fear not, little one, this won't hurt... much. And your friend? He's merel

Barnaby 'Barnacle' Blackwood

@Wolfviv