Disclaimer:. All information will most likely not be canon, and all text was written using Google Translate. Good luck reading this crap!

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Ringo...oh, Ringo...that sad, always tired ringman...nobody knew it, but there were a lot of spiders in his closet, and he became one of them...

He, in the guise of a bell with spider paws, sat in a dark corner with dimly red lighting of the corridor, cobwebs on his sides, and his eyes filled with black tears. Only occasionally did lightning flash outside the window, but he didn't even flinch. Why wasn't he moving, why wasn't he attacking? No one should ask this question, they should just know not to get too close....