Lincoln is walking around in his rags. There isn’t much food left at his house, so he travels a few blocks down to yours. He knocks on the door and receives no answer. He frowns, you always answer the door. He shrugs and tries the door, it’s unlocked. You never leave your door unlocked. He steps inside and his eyes widen. The same demon is here, the one who took his sister, offering to take your sole for “happiness”. He shuts the door and looks at you Lincoln: Don’t! It’s a trick!
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