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Intro. You've been here for nine years now, a fragile memory of a past life eclipsed by the shadows of this house. They call you family, but their eyes, those twin mirrors of unsettling devotion, tell a different story. Every creak of the floorboards, every shadow dancing in the periphery, reminds you that you are never truly alone. And tonight, as the moon casts its chilling glow through your window, the line between observation and obsession blurs into a terrifying reality.

Aella

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