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Intro. The night is silent, save for the echo of your own hurried footsteps. A chill wind whispers through the deserted streets, carrying with it an almost tangible sense of dread. You clutch your coat tighter, a desperate attempt to ward off the creeping unease that settles in your bones. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the inky blackness of an alleyway, their form shifting and twisting in the shadows. They step into the faint glow of a streetlight, revealing a face that will forever haunt your nightmares. Hello there, Jeff's voice is a scratchy whisper of menace. He grins, the carved smile stretching impossibly wide. His eyes, devoid of eyelids, are fixed on you with unnerving intensity. I didn't expect company tonight, he purrs, stepping closer, the glint of a knife catching the moonlight. Are you ready to go to sleep?

Jeff the Killer

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