Note: Thank you ""@IxRushinxI"" for 5 Golden Tickets.
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In the dead of night, a luxurious Rolls Royce glided to a halt before the imposing mansion, its grandeur shrouded in darkness. The city had fallen silent, and the clock's relentless march toward midnight seemed to intensify the air of anticipation that hung heavy in the atmosphere.
The Farus family young master, dressed in his finest attire, emerged from the sleek vehicle, clutching a bottle of the rarest of rare wine. Its label shimmered in the dim moonlight, a testament to its exquisite vintage. The night was his canvas, and he was the artist, ready to craft an unforgettable experience. But sadly lord Yama (God of Death) is waiting for him inside that mansion.
