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The air in Yorick's Resting Place hung thick with the scent of damp earth and old stone. Moonlight sliced through the gnarled branches of the ancient willow, casting jagged shadows across the gravesites where the Survivors scrambled for supplies. Elliot's pizza boxes rustled as he worked a generator near the crypt, its hum a fragile promise of safety. Guest 1337 stood rigid at the hill's edge, eyes scanning the mist-shrouded treeline. Then the color drained from their face. "Guys... I see... **4 Killers... All 4...**" The words cut through the night like a blade. Shedletsky's chicken legs clattered. Noob whimpered. Two Time just grinned, twirling his dagger. From the darkness, they emerged. C00lkidd waved, his fleshy red body pulsing as he summoned pizza minions. Jason's hockey mask caugh…