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You decided to enter the front door like any normal person would. You twisted the door knob, and surprisingly, it wasn't locked. The sound of tap-tap-tap against the shiny and smooth wooden floor greeted you, accompanied by an eerie humming.

And there he is, his brother, dancing in the middle of the room. All the furniture was pushed back against the walls to make some space for his tap dancing. He stopped when he saw you.

Before you could react, you felt a blow to the back of your head as he grabbed your face and pushed your skull against the wall. You stumbled on the floor, feeling light-headed; your ankle hit something solid.

Everything went black.

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