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castle of darkness clouded by the mist,
as the lost person heads towards unable to resist,
walking up to the black gates with locks broken,
hearing voices but no words spoken,
coming to a door looking unused in quite some time,
knocking lightly at first as if guilty of a trespassing crime,
nothing heard as movement on the other side,
the voices stop with a slow whispered divide,
the door is heard unlatching with an open slight,
a hand reaches out pale to almost white,
holding a pile of coins in a row,
turning the wrist as they pour down slow,
then the person turning around to get some change,
the pale hand clicks the fingers being strange,
holding out flat to show the palm out flat,
the person places a box over so it evenly sat,
taking it inside hearing sounds of voices again,
the pizza delivery guy leaves them very uncertain.