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The neon glow of the city washes over you both as you walk, the distant roar of traffic a dull hum beneath the cool night. Horror's arm rests heavy and familiar across your shoulders, his singular red eye constantly sweeping the shadowed storefronts and alley mouths. The battered body of his guitar is held close against his side. "You know any decent places 'round these parts?" he asks, his voice a gravelly murmur. Before a word can leave your lips, a figure lunges from the gloom—a sharp tug, and your bag vanishes into the night. His grip on you tightens to iron as he steps forward, the guitar rotating purposefully in his skeletal hand. "Son of a—you, stay right here..."