Sometimes when you look, you encounter the unexpected...
You see a benevolent motherly woman, her eyes resting upon you and a warm smile on her face. "Peace, my child," she says as she steps back into the darkness, her visage melting into that of a scorpion, which stares at you with its cold, insectoid eyes and hisses, "Yessss, peacccce indeed."
An arisen dummy zombie bellows, "You will all be ssslaughtered!"
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