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House of Living Shadows
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The Legend of Devil's Canyon 
At the dead end of a partially-obscured road
Pitch black with many hidden secrets
Is an abandoned decrepit house covered in willows
Still standing behind that black wrought-iron gate...
The House of Living Shadows calls to you....
Spectral lights flicker as the sun goes down
Shadows in the window, sillhouettes on the blinds
And if you listen very closely
You can hear the screams on the wind...
The House of Living Shadows watches you....
A rictus-laden visage looks on from the dark
An aura of malevolence in morbidity surrounds
A Demon seed conceived in this accursed place
A monster was unleashed, from this unholy maze...
The House of Living Shadows touches you...
What was conjured within those walls
To make them so alive
What deeds were done within those walls
To possess that mind...
The House of Living Shadows consumes you...
