You find yourself in a damp, dark basement in what appears to be a factory somewhere. Strange, last thing you remember was climbing into bed. Trying to get out, you pass a scarred and grimy Work Bench. Tools and plumbing materials are cluttered everywhere. The echoes of grinding metal bounce off the walls and your heart skips a beat. A hammer's repeated striking follows, before the sounds of a torch igniting. Sparks fly and smoke hovers in the air. You can almost taste that coppery smell, like blood in the back of your mouth. All goes silent as you come upon a nearby furnace. It's oppressively hot and the flickering flames cast living shadows on the wall, writhering in agony. As you step over a crimson puddle, you hear someone breathing heavily and freeze. Just a few feet away is a man hunched over a grinder, studying something in his hands. It catches the light and you realize that you're staring at... four. long. razors. Your heart beat starts drumming in your ears and instantly the man's head cocks as if he can hear it as well. You hold your breath as the panic settles into your guts, threatening to let loose. Ever so slowly, his head starts turning towards you. You can't see him because a dirty brown hat hides his face in the shadows. Chains hanging from the ceiling start rattling together and a gutteral chuckle issues forth from all directions. The furnace door blasts open with a rusty clang and the flames roar forth, revealing the burnt visage of hell smiling at you. A silent scream catches in your throat as he lifts his right hand and reveals those razors to be attached to a metal glove of some sort. "Hello Piggie..." 

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