Whipping the curtain back with his breath held, E.E.K. released it in a rush when it revealed an empty space. The music stopping was a little bit creepy.... as was the trapdoor on the stage. Yeah no... there was no chance of him being tempted by that to investigate. Instead he looked to the...
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