A Bell Of Juxtaposition
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'A hand jabs my neck. My eye shoots open in the shock of the icy finger touching me.'
You wake in a dark, damp, box room with hardening stares on your bare bloody body. A shadow sits cramped in the corner.
BANG...he's shot dead.
'Where am I?' This question is never answered but one that will be is 'Will you get out?'
At each ring of the bell, brings you more pain and ominous memories that were buried. They are dug out from the grave of your brain by a man who's name you must learn again: Gerard Way.
With your worst nightmares buried under the mud of mind, what will be unearthed as you dig deeper?
What you find will change everything, again.
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