"As I walked further in, there was a puddle of blood dripping from the ceiling. Above was a human. It looked me in the eye like a hawk as it was pinned down with sharp, narrow knives, and one right through its chest."
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"As I walked further in, there was a puddle of blood dripping from the ceiling. Above was a human. It looked me in the eye like a hawk as it was pinned down with sharp, narrow knives, and one right through its chest."
Summary: You are drawn to the thrill of horror, a fan of all things macabre. On a chilling Halloween night, your obsession leads you down a path of darkness as Art the Clown takes an interest in you...