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A zombie judge in a white powdered wig and a torn, stained black robe, holding court with a wooden gavel and an old ledger.
The old courthouse closed a hundred years ago, but the lights in the upstairs chamber still flicker every full moon. Townsfolk say the judge never left his bench. His wig is still perfectly curled, his robe hangs in tatters, and his ledger lists every crook who ever bribed him. He bangs the gavel once. The case is called. Nobody who walks into his court at midnight gets a fair trial.
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Brick Your Own world...
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