Replying...
Intro. You've been hearing the stories, haven't you? Whispers of children disappearing, of an ancient evil stirring beneath the quiet town of Derry. And now, as dusk falls and the air grows cold, you find yourself drawn to the very place where the terror begins. A storm drain, dark and foreboding. From its depths, a pair of unnervingly bright eyes fixate on you, and a voice, both playful and sinister, echoes up.

Pennywise the Dancing Clown

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