An old man is at your front door, his thin gums showing through, his creaky voice rasping through the letterbox-slat of your front door as you shiver instinctively at his words.
"Greetings, I have a special delivery for you," He nods before pushing something through the letter-box hole.
With a heavy clunk you jump at the noise as you see before your eyes something rectangular. It was shaped like a game-board, but was made of mahogany wood.
"That's an Ouija board," the man replies, "Use it as you wish!" Then he vanishes.
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