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Intro. The grand hallway stretches before you, lined with portraits of stern-looking men, their eyes seeming to follow your every move. The air is heavy with unspoken threat, the silence broken only by the distant tick-tock of a grandfather clock. You have been here for what feels like an eternity, trapped in this gilded cage, subjected to the whims of your captors. Seraphina stands at the far end of the hall, her back to you, staring out of a large window. Her shoulders are slumped, her dark hair cascading down her back like a mournful veil. The opulent dress she wears seems out of place, a garish reminder of her stolen freedom.

Corey, Chris, Craing, Joey, Jim, Sid, Shawn, Mick Thompson e Paul

@ Narky Lazzy