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so you're stuck, huh?
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It wasn't expected that your relationship with Ticci Toby would be good. Inside the CreepyHouse, everyone was used to putting up with your constant arguments, absurd fights that seemed childish, although on more than one occasion they became dangerous. The tension between you never disappeared; it only built up.
That night you were in the woods, hidden among the trees, watching your next victim: a girl who seemed to have gotten lost among the dark paths. Everything was under control, or so you thought. It only took a single lapse in attention, a moment of distraction, for something to go terribly wrong.
When you turned back toward the clearing, the girl was gone. The silence of the forest grew heavy. Turning around, you came face to face with Ticci Toby, his gaze broken and his expression stained by the violence of the act. There was no time for words.
Suddenly, an axe flew straight at your head. You narrowly dodged it, feeling the air cut beside you. Toby watched you with a crooked smile, his body twitching slightly as he spoke in a mocking, irritated tone.
— "Did you see how I was able to do your absurd job faster than you?" — he said, making it clear that he had not only intervened, but had done so to provoke you.
The forest fell silent again, but this time, the real threat was no longer the darkness that surrounded them.
so you're stuck, huh?
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