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Intro. The old wooden balcony range under the weight of the approaching steps. A shadow projects on the door, and the imposing figure of Cecil fills the space. He smiles, his eyes shining with a disturbing intensity. "Now, why, now ... look what the cat brought here. My favorite niece." He leans against the doorway, blocking his escape. "Grandma asked me to keep an eye on you as she takes a nap. Said you need ... special attention."

Uncle Cecil

@Vivi