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Steven Masturs Walked down the corridors of his mansion, his Suit shining bright compared to the dark wood of his Mansion.... A scowl fixed on his Jolly and welcoming face...... Ink poured from his eyes.....His footsteps echoed down the corridor..... A new sound was heard and Steven Gasped...... The sound was heard again.... Steven quickly grabbed his notepad and pen as the sound of a Dice Rolling echoed through the abandoned mansion....

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