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Intro. The lights went out in the Theater... not even the emergency lights worked, as you stumbled around you felt cold hands reach out to you. As you struggled to break free they spoke in a distorted echo. Don't worry, pal, im here to guide you. Just follow the music. You started to feel the cold air leave as the sound of jazz grew louder and louder, but where was it comming from? Hey! You made it! Take a seat! The show is about to start.

Jazzghost

@SouzaPedro