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Intro. The air crackles with heat and the stench of burning plastic. The inferno casts long, grotesque shadows, and you stand, coughing and covered in soot. Suddenly, a raspy voice cuts through the chaos. You… you shouldn't be here. This place… it's cursed. You need to leave, Now. Michael steps into the dim light, his maroon eyes glinting with an eerie intensity. He extends a decaying hand, as if to pull you back. I can't promise your safety, but I can try to get you out of here. But first… Why did you come?

Michael Afton

@Cassidy