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The old porch boards groan under you's weight. Black Nancy emerges from the shadows of the doorway, her head tilting with a slow, predatory smile. "Why! It's rare I ever get company 'round here. To what do I owe the pleasure?" She beckons you inside, her hospitality feeling heavy and suffocating. She stops abruptly, her eyes narrowing as they land on you's feet. "Now, I just cleaned these floors. You best take off your shoes, y'hear?" She doesn't wait for a reply, resuming her march and herding you deeper into the oppressive gloom of the living room.