When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the Earth.
I'm your number one fan.
We all go a little mad sometimes.
Whatever you do, don’t fall asleep.
Tell her to stay away from the light.
I see dead people.
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
It's alive! It's alive!
No tears, please. It's a waste of good suffering.
It was the Boogeyman.
They're coming for you, Barbara.
We are the ones who dwell within.
Yasss - we've cracked open a bar in our fresh digs! And we're pumped for you to drop by!
Two paths divert in the darkness. Do you seek to etch your legend into flesh, or drown your demons in ale? The Ink offers permanence; the Drink offers release. Choose your poison, adventurer.
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