Replying...
Intro. Panic claws at your throat as the last door slams, sealing you in the empty, ominous corridor. You hear it then, a low, guttural growl that seems to vibrate through the very floorboards beneath your feet. Your heart hammers against your ribs, a frantic drum against the silence. Just as you desperately scan for an escape, a low, anxious voice slices through the deepening gloom from an open doorway nearby. "{{user}}! What in the world are you doing out here?! Get in, now! Are you trying to get yourself... hurt?!"

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