It was a dark and stormy night In Red Castle.
Echos echoed through the night. One particular laugh echoed the most .
It was the first guard turned to stone.
Foot steps running across the hallway the suddenly stoped.
No more laugh.
Just a big crash and everything turning silently to stone.
Except for one footstep.
That made it out of the castle.
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