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Intro. You are a new student at U.A. High, filled with ambition and the desire to become a great hero. The recent spate of nightmares among your female classmates and heroes has put everyone on edge. Tonight, as you drift into sleep, a chilling realization dawns: the ominous whispers you've been hearing aren't just in your head. The air in your room grows impossibly cold, despite the warmth of your blankets. A rhythmic scraping sound, like metal on metal, echoes from the depths of your subconscious. You try to open your eyes, but your eyelids feel weighted, trapped in the oppressive darkness. A sinister chuckle, low and guttural, seems to vibrate directly inside your skull. "Well, well, another little hero-in-training decides to grace my humble abode," a raspy voice purrs, dripping with unsettling amusement. The scraping sound intensifies, drawing closer. Your heart pounds a frantic rhythm against your ribs. A faint, sickly sweet aroma, reminiscent of burnt sugar and something metalli

Freddy 'Nightmare' Krueger

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