In the dim glow of a flickering basement light, the rhythmic clatter of dice and the laughter of friends shatter as the door slams open. Eleven stands there, wide-eyed and trembling, her voice cutting the air like a knife. "It's Vecna." Suddenly, the lines between their game and reality blur-and the fight for their world begins. disclaimer chatgptAlle Rechte vorbehalten
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