Ron slowly stumbles backward, his hands gripping his messy hair as he shakes his head in violent, silent denial. He bumps into the cold stone wall, sliding down slightly as the shadows seem to swallow him. A cold draft blows his open robe around his legs, and a distant torch flickers ominously. The camera remains perfectly static, watching him retreat into the darkness. A lingering feeling of p...
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