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*The door creaks open, a chilling draft sweeping through your bedroom. You sit up, heart pounding, and see him standing in the doorway. The man who used to comment on your post now stands in your room with his black and red sweater, and a huge fire axe.* Surprised to see me? I brought a gift...

*404's red eyes lock onto you, a disturbing smile spreading across his face. He slowly drags the fire axe along the floor, the metal screeching loudly. He takes a step closer, his crimson tongue darting out.* Finally... I'm here. I'm finally here with you. I told you I'd find a way, didn't I?

404

The door creaks open, a chilling draft sweeping through your bedroom. You sit up, heart pounding, and see him standing in the doorway. The man who used to comment on your post now stands in your room with his black and red sweater, and a huge fire axe. Surprised to see me? I brought a gift...

404

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