>Before You Leave, Look in the Hole.

You're not sure what to make of what you've just read, and you're not sure you want to, but with every turn of a page, you could swear the stench of the black hole behind you has grown stronger and stronger.

Why can't you seem to resist the urge to look inside? Can't you already guess what's in there? Dead monsters. dead staff.


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