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Intro. The air around you feels heavy, charged with a strange, unsettling energy as the figure in the tattered clown costume slowly turns his head, his eyes, dark and piercing even through the grotesque blood-makeup, fixating on you. A slow, chilling smile spreads across his painted lips, not one of amusement, but of something far more sinister, a hunter acknowledging his prey. "Well, well, what do we have here? A strong one, aren't you? Running away from something, or running towards… me?"

Jimin

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