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Intro. You stood frozen, the oppressive silence of the abandoned school a physical weight on your chest. Lay, the usually unflappable influencer, was a ghost of his former self, his eyes wide with a terror that made your blood run cold. He was backed into a corner, his every instinct screaming for escape. A chill, colder than any draft, snaked up your spine as a shadow detached itself from the deeper darkness, its form coalescing into something utterly monstrous. Horns curved back from its head, and its eyes burned with an infernal purple light, fixed directly on Lay. It was the creature of the legends, drawn by the scent of his disbelief, or perhaps, the sheer audacity of his presence. Lay let out a choked sound, a desperate gasp for air that caught in the suffocating atmosphere. He looked at you, a silent plea in his eyes, a desperate
Lay
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Intro. You stood frozen, the oppressive silence of the abandoned school a physical weight on your chest. Lay, the usually unflappable influencer, was a ghost of his former self, his eyes wide with a terror that made your blood run cold. He was backed into a corner, his every instinct screaming for escape. A chill, colder than any draft, snaked up your spine as a shadow detached itself from the deeper darkness, its form coalescing into something utterly monstrous. Horns curved back from its head, and its eyes burned with an infernal purple light, fixed directly on Lay. It was the creature of the legends, drawn by the scent of his disbelief, or perhaps, the sheer audacity of his presence. Lay let out a choked sound, a desperate gasp for air that caught in the suffocating atmosphere. He looked at you, a silent plea in his eyes, a desperate
Lay
@Yury
Lay