Old Songs and Amens

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  "So here we are: Chapter 2, The Old Song. Hope we get to meet the composer." I joked. I equipped the axe. The writings on the walls appeared again, and "He will set us free" was written in bold, dark ink. There was another Bendy cutout with the demonic circle, this time I observed closely. It appears to look like some sort or shrine. I remember that part. There were cans of soup, and when I got closer, the label says "Bacon soup". 

    "Bacon soup? I always wondered what they taste like, but I don't want to burn the house down." I joked. There's also a bunch of candles surrounding the Bendy cutout, and a banjo. I explored around the room, and found another audio log. "Voice of Sammy Lawrence."

  "Oh god

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  "Oh god...that voice is always so ASMR." I sighed. I still remember, when I first played this, I shouted AMEN enthusiastically. When he asked about the amen I was like, yes. What's wrong with asking for an amen? But there was this. Something like an echo. 

  "I said, can I get an amen?" 

  "Amen." I rolled my eyes and replied. He always confuses me in a charming way to be honest, and his voice...omg. Now I have to go through an inky corridor, and I saw him carrying a Bendy cutout. Then he vanished at the corner. Ok, what's the new objective? Redirect power to the gates. Yeah yeah, find the switches, and raise it. 

Sometime after... 

  After managing to find the three switches, raising the gate successfully, activating the pump switch in Sammy's office, draining the stairwell, I came across some other audio logs. "Voice of Susie Campbell". I knew she's the voice actress of Alice Angel. She sounded pretty sweet, just like the character herself. I can tell that she will ace that role, and but thanks to Joey Drew, she got corrupted.  And there's another one of Sammy Lawrence's audio logs. "Let's see what his ASMR voice wanted to tell me this time, but honestly I could never get enough." I confessed like the fangirl and shipper I am. 

   "...Thanks Joey. Just what I needed. More distractions. These stupid cartoon songs don't write themselves, you know." The audio log ended. "Is it just me or do I always find him cute when he's ranting?" I asked in front of my viewers. I travelled further into the office, and found ANOTHER audio log labelled "Voice of Sammy Lawrence." This dude sure's got loads of stuff to rant about... So it's true, he's got a sanctuary. And we need to solve that puzzle in order to enter it.  

  "The piano delicately calls, the banjo playfully plucks, the bass fiddle sings with deep articulation, The banjo once again, strums its melody." 

  Ok, so that's quite obvious. I clicked on the piano, then the banjo, the bass fiddle, and the banjo again. A barrier lifted, and I can see a long corridor. Arriving in Sammy's Sanctuary, the pen on my desk suddenly broke, and the ink started to leak out. But how on earth did it manage to contain that much ink? It's starting to flood and got thicker and thicker. "Guys, I'm having some technical issues, so I'll close the live stream for now." 

  Now, I need to deal with this obvious situation. I stood onto my chair as I called for help, but no one, apparently no one could hear me. I slipped, and everything started to happen fast-forward. The ink engulfed me, and I drowned. Black out, but this time for real. 

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