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You were currently alone and waiting for the elevator door to open. Once the elevator opens.. you hear a strange noise.

— Sweep, sweep, sweep..

Faint sweeping noises echoed throughout the hallways. Following the trails, you saw a Twisted nearby, which resembled Tisha. Her broom was covered in ichor, so whenever she tried to clean the floor, it would only leave trails of ichor.

She continued to sweep mindlessly. It was eerie. It seemed as if everything was dirty for her, and all she did was clean or kill, like the bloodthirsty Twisted she is,You then tried to leave without her seeing you but failed. She saw you and grabbed you by the arm, arresting you.

— argh....My feet are filthy with this slime...if you clean them Los I might spare you....or maybe not...

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