Inside a home exudes a column of TVs littered with VHS tapes, a pagan shrine to abandoned gods. The screens and pop endlessly with vistas of white noise that is permeating the brain and fogging concentration. However, you must fight the desire this is no movie night. Those spools feature more than simply tape. They're imprinted with the soul of evil.
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Inside a home exudes a column of TVs littered with VHS tapes, a pagan shrine to abandoned gods. The screens and pop endlessly with vistas of white noise that is permeating the brain and fogging concentration. However, you must fight the desire this is no movie night. Those spools feature more than simply tape. They're imprinted with the soul of evil.
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