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Hell House Dark Altar GA, derived for my Halloween-themed Hell House in the Mist haunted house. It has two custom sitting poses, and two animated poses. I have also a bloody AP version available here.
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The spider-creature takes you and John to the lair, and down the tunnel in the middle of it. After passing a number of side-tunnels, you find a large natural cavern ghoulishly decorated with columns, museum artifacts, and even more skulls than the basement of the house. Right accross from you, you see a sinister altar, and behind it you see the Dweller in human form, attended by a number of spider creatures that you assume are your former companions. You hide, apparently unnoticed, behind a mound of debris and wait quietly.
"What are they doing?"
"From the looks of it," said John, "Now that she has the required number of followers and sacrifices, the Dweller is trying to breach the Veil and bring something out. I somehow doubt that they intend to exchange pleasantries once it's done."
"Wait. Sacrifices? What sacrifices?"
John looks at you sternly, his tone emotionless. "Us."
"GO AND FIND THE WOMAN AND THE INTRUDER," the Dweller commanded her monstrous servants. "THEY ARE CLOSE. I CAN FEEL THEM. SMELL THEM..."
"See?" said John, smiling grimly.
"What now?"
"We wait until her slaves leave," John said, placing his guitar on the floor next to him, and then taking out a book from his satchel. You notice his brawny arms covered with perspiration, just like yours. "Then we do our thing."
"We?"
"Yes," John grinned. "This is the plan...."
Will you be able to survive the horrors that await you within the abandoned Hell House in the Mists?
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