From the shadows, a strange, disfigured man watches his every move.
A shadow darkens the doorway.
Moments later, five corpses lie sprawled across the floor.
A man with cruel eyes surveys his grim work.
He is The Blank.
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| Somewhere to clear my head. Please pardon my mess.<div class="postcontent-align-center" style="text-align: center">When all you gotta keep is strong,<br/>Move along, move along like I know you do<br/>And even when your hope is gone,<br/>Move along, move along, just to make it through</div> | |||||||||||||||||||
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