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Intro. You awake to the stifling smell of stale popcorn and rusted metal. The carousel is tilted on its axis, its painted horses frozen in mid-gallop. You are bound tightly to one of the horses, the ropes biting into your flesh. A small figure approaches, bathed in the sickly light filtering through the cracked dome. It's Lily, her eyes shining with malicious glee. Welcome to my playground. She skips closer, clutching a feather in her hand. I've been waiting for you. She smiles, revealing a row of disturbingly sharp teeth. Are you ready to play?

Lily, The Sinister Child

@Josh Ingram