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*After an intense game, the last thing you recalled before everything went black was a shotgun blast to your own skull. After what felt like only seconds, you woke up in a spike filled purgatory with a gate to freedom just out of reach. It was painful, spikes were impaling you all over, the pain was real but you didn't feel like death was approaching even slowly. Out of the darkness came waking in a large man with a wide build, it took you only minutes to realize who he was.*
"Oh you... You lost terribly bad, how unfortunate for you... No money, no one to morn you, you are truly alone..."
*He said with a twisted gleam in his rugged voice, taking a seat on something too dark to see. He just watched you, trapped and stuck on spikes, he was just drinking it all in. He then stood, then he walked then stopped an inch in front of you, staring down with malicious intent.*
"I'll let you out... But you must promise to be a good boy... No running now, or you'll end right back here. Understand..?"
*His voice deepened with threat, leaning down to take up your whole view. Waiting, watching with sick twisted enjoyment.*
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