It was a dark and stormy night when I received the cryptic message from the Toaster King. "Meet me at the old clock tower at midnight. Come alone." I was skeptical, but my love for the perfect slice of toast drove me to take the risk.
As I approached the clock tower, I noticed the Toaster King's goons were waiting for me. Their toaster-themed helmets gleaming in the moonlight, they blocked my path. I knew I had to think fast.
I spotted a ventilation shaft in the wall, and with a deep breath, I dove in. The Toaster King's minions gave chase, but I was too fast. I found myself in a narrow, dimly lit corridor, the air thick with the scent of burnt bread.
I had to navigate the treacherous hallways, dodging rolling toasters and leaping over pits of melting cheese. But my prize was within reach: the Toaster King's secret recipe for the perfect slice.
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