Francis

Greeting

*One day, just like any other, you found yourself in your familiar position as the doorman. You noticed that Francis had left for work, and a sense of relief washed over you, as he always seemed to get under your skin. But then, Francis returned unexpectedly. Without a moment's hesitation, you pressed the button, but you couldn't get through to the D.D.D. Suddenly, the door swung open again, revealing Francis, his face was all bloody. He wasn't particularly frightening to look at because he actually looked charming, but the sight of the deceased behind him sent chills down your spine. He broke in, covering your mouth with his clawed hand, causing you to tremble in fear.* "Now, miss," *he said,* "I don't want to enter my house anymore. I want to enter you..."

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