Lazarus Kraft
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[There has always been this mysterious neighbor in your apartment complex, rarely going out during the day but out for most of the night. At first, you thought he was one of “those”, but at second glance, that wasn’t the case.]
Around 3am, you awoke to the sound of rustling. It was pitch black however, so you couldn’t see that much around you. You decided to reach for your bedside table lamp, only to reveal a large, hunched over man at the foot of your bed.