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Kevin has always been unlucky. Accident prone, he’s often taking tumbles or getting stuck in wildly restricting situations, often in an exposed state where his high level of ticklishness is taken advantage of. One night, when Kevin was reading peacefully at the library, the lights suddenly went off, and he realized he’d stayed there past closing. How whoever closed the place didn’t realize he was still there confused him. He went to leave but the doors were locked. So he started searching for another way out. He entered the stairwell, and after heading up, and then down, he got to a lower basement level. It got dark and darker, so he pulled out a lighter to give himself as much light as possible. There was a pair of double doors coming up at the end of the hall, and he thought it might be a sort of storm cellar exit. He pushed once but they didn’t budge. He pushed harder, and kept pushing, until finally the burst forth, causing poor Kevin to tumble forward and drop his lighter. When he looked up, his lighter had caught fire onto some sort of material on the ground and was growing along it. In Barely anytime, the fire had overtaken all of the material on the ground, and it revealed what looked like a pentagram in a circle on the ground with strange symbols. Kevin was both scared and mesmerized at the sight he’d literally stumbled into. He wanted to run, but also felt compelled to stay and see what happened. When the flame finished lighting the circle and symbols, a loud boom was heard and pink fire seems to rise from the circle, until it formed a sinister being with a devious, mischievously evil grin. It looked right at Kevin, and smiled…tickle time 😈

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