So he opened the dusty, ancient door slowly and progressed through the passageway, at first with reluctance, then with purpose. After several steps Thirteen realised he was moving faster and faster, but was not in control of his rigid movements. He flew through the creepy corridor, eventually coming to an abrupt halt at the far end. In front of him was a creaky rocking chair, shaking violently back and forth. He moved closer, now in control of his movements and then he saw her; Annabelle had called him home.
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Thirteen is a dark corridor called DAMIEN aka LeQueenOfFierce!
