As it grew, Alex became bewildered and filled with trepidation. This wasn't in the tour from Frosty! Frowning, the harpy kept pressing forward. That was when it appeared before him. The Haunted House.
Really, he ought to have turned back and left, but it was just too bizarre and amazing. Where had it come from? What was inside of it? Was there going to be loot? Alex walked through the door, and shuddered as it latched closed behind him. What had he gotten himself into? Sighing, the harpy continued to press forward, exploring the winding corridors, an unsettling sense of... of something overwhelming him.
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