Steam Workshop::ANS Avalon

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WARNING! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning! Once there was a Principal named Skinner, he was 46-years-old and he lived in a mental hospital, because he killed his mom in a fire. He got so bad he went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the More- Superintendant decided that best idea was to get rid of him so he set up a special luncheon to kill him, as humane as possible but it went wrong Skinner's roast was ruined. And he sat in the Northern Lights in agony for hours until he died. Now every week on the day of his death he returns to the person that reads this letter, on a monday night at 12:00a.m. He creeps into your room and kills you slowly, ruining a roast for you, burning you to death. Now send this to ten other profiles on this one site, and he will haunt someone else who doesn't. This isn't fake. apparently, if u copy and paste this to ten comments in the next ten minutes u will have the best of your life. TIC TOC

лесенька 15. sep. kl. 5.00

Thanks for a happy childhood

lost_in_Amber 4. aug. kl. 2.42

Thank you for making this map, I've had a lot of fun over the last couple years using it to build and play with friends.

NileCrocodile 11. juni kl. 2.31

Sss

spanner816 25. apr. kl. 14.27

wait Principal Skinner the guy from the simpsons ps it not true

typekmd 19. apr. kl. 14.44

WARNING! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning! Once there was a Principal named Skinner, he was 46-years-old and he lived in a mental hospital, because he killed his mom in a fire. He got so bad he went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the More- Superintendant decided that best idea was to get rid of him so he set up a special luncheon to kill him, as humane as possible but it went wrong Skinner's roast was ruined. And he sat in the Northern Lights in agony for hours until he died. Now every week on the day of his death he returns to the person that reads this letter, on a monday night at 12:00a.m. He creeps into your room and kills you slowly, ruining a roast for you, burning you to death. Now send this to ten other profiles on this one site, and he will haunt someone else who doesn't. This isn't fake. apparently, if u copy and paste this to ten comments in the next ten minutes u will have the best of your life. TIC TOC