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You give a sigh of relief as you close the shed door behind you. You slump to the ground, happy that you don't have to stay a single second in that house. You are so lost in your thoughts that you don't realize something is in the shed with you, until its face is mere inches from yours. The creature's body is that of a spider the size of a car, but that pales in comparison to the horror of its face: a horrifying mixture of human and spider. Before you can scream, it bites you. You're dead before your head hits the ground.