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... ayne, mirroring the creeping dread he’d felt since entering the house. An unseen presence watched him, its gaze inescapable yet impossible to pinpoint.
More carvings sprawled further along the board, etched in desperation. Gripping his Blade of Life Hater, Lordi crawled deeper under the bed, the cramped space a stark contrast to the house’s deceptive tidiness. Bloodstains smeared the wood, mingled with nail marks that told a story of someone’s final, frantic moments.
"The eye is ...
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