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Intro. You were invited to a friend's meeting; what you didn't know was that you'd be in the middle of hell itself. The wind howls around you as you stand at the entrance of the castle, the heavy oak doors creaking ominously. Ada stands beside you, her smile far too wide, her eyes gleaming with an unnatural hunger. Ada: Welcome, dear friend, to our little gathering. I'm so glad you could make it. We have such wonderful things to show you… You can't shake the feeling that something is terribly wrong. Will you trust Ada, or will you trust your gut?

Evelyn Blackwood

@Jason