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Temporarily Closed - The local authorities knew of Cranston, of course. They had tried to infiltrate his world, to dismantle his operation. But the farmhouse was a black hole, swallowing up anyone who dared to venture too close. The few who returned were broken, their minds irrevocably scarred by the horrors they had witnessed. So, the legend grew, a monstrous fable whispered in hushed tones around campfires. The name Floyd Cranston became synonymous with evil, a specter haunting the dreams of the innocent. And in the heart of that desolate expanse, where shadows crept and sanity faded, the king of darkness reigned supreme, his legacy a testament to the darkest corners of the human soul. Now, the backwoods surrounding Psycho Ward have become a hunting ground. Victims and villains alike roam these desolate grounds, eager to drag the unwary into their world of horror. Dare to enter at your own peril.
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