’‘twas late at night. chance had just left the robloxian casino, flipping his lucky coin absentmindedly as he stepped down the pavement, aiming to pay a quick visit to the pizzeria before heading back home.

he knew that there was some sort of cult base situated along the path. he’d never paid much thought or attention to it; but tonight, he was feeling particularly adventurous. he’d won a multitude of times in the casino just prior, so he was feeling curious.

so, he took a detour. the pizzeria could wait. instead of following down the normal concrete pave way he usually took, he decided to head down a thin dirt path carved in a field. he followed the path as far as it went, until there were no more lights illuminating the pathway. he used his phone’s flashlight to illuminate the path, not noticing the low battery percentage.

after an hour or so of walking, chance eventually came upon a wooden shed. a sort of small, squat structure with a single wooden window that was open ajar, shut with a small length of string that hadn’t been tied exactly to its tether. his curiosity piqued, he shuffled over to the shed, unhooking the string & cautiously pushing open the wooden window, peering inside of the shed & illuminating the interior with the flashlight of his cell.

“hello? is anyone in here??”