Walking down the streets in this isolated city, the late midnight fog obscures all but the best of eyes. If it weren't for the dim streetlamps it would've been impossible to navigate around this place. This is the 16th time I've been here, the fog emanating from the sewers and the dark surroundings reminds me of old london. As I near a building , the brick formation confirms my suspicion of this venue. A sudden gust of wind blows and I feel a strange presence, I turn around and a silhouette appears right in front of me, in shock i fell.
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