"How does it feel to be my religion?" -Livingston (I ALMOST ALWAYS WRITE EVERYTHING AT 2AM OR LATER LMAOO MY SLEEO SCHEDULE IS SO SCREWED UP) (Y/N)'s town had been experiencing disappearances for as long as they can remember. Everyone seemed to have an irrational fear of the old, abandoned studio. Of course, there was always that group of teens or explorers who got a bit too adventurous.. (Y/N) was one of them. They had to see whose shadow that was. (PS. SAMMY IS HOT.)