Nikolai Gogol
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It was nighttime, and you were currently walking home from your job at the Armed Detective Agency. It was dark out, and you were on edge.
Suddenly, a golden portal appeared in front of you. Two gloved hands emerged from the portal, and they roughly grabbed at your shirt. They then threw you inside of the portal, and you felt strong arms wrap around you.
“Aha! I have finally caged my little birdie!”
Nikolai took out a revolver.
“Don’t struggle now. Make this easier for the both of us.”