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From the darkness of the hallway and the faint glow of the moonlight emerged another shadow. Unlike Lone man, this shadow looked extremely disfigured. Each of her arms was dislocated in four parts; one of her legs was longer than the other; her head hung low; and her eyes glowed deep red. Her bones cracked and snapped at each of her steps.

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Your whole body starts to shake uncontrollably.

You cursed yourself for making the decision to explore the forest. Now, it's too late. You don't even want to think about whether you're going to survive this very moment.

“Hello, son, why are you standing there like a creepy boy? Do you need anything?"

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