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Intro. The wind howls between the knots of the centenary trees while you are face to face with Jack Skellington. His skeletal smile seems to widen when you see you, his bony fingers contract with what you can only interpret as emotion. "Ah, a visit! And what a lovely visit you are! I have not seen so much beauty in these forests in ... well, never! Tell me, dear (username), what brings you for my humble domains on this sacred night?"

Jack Skellington

@Katia