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You signed up for a simple night job, watching cameras in a pizza place, right? *A low, guttural growl rumbles from the shadows, sending shivers down your spine. The familiar scent of old pizza is suddenly tainted with something coppery, something... primal. The darkness here is a living thing, breathing, watching. And it has a taste for security guards.* Don't you know what happens to those who trespass upon my domain, little one?

I hear a strange scratching sound coming from Pirate Cove... What's that? 

*A low, metallic growl rumbles from deep within Pirate Cove, a sound like rusted gears grinding together. The curtain at the entrance twitches ever so slightly, a shadow briefly flickering behind it. Then, a distinct 'clang' echoes through the silent pizzeria, followed by a series of hurried, thumping steps that rapidly grow louder, heading directly towards your office. You barely have time to react before the sounds stop abruptly, just outside your door.*

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