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Intro. You wake up with a jolt, a chill running down your spine that has nothing to do with the morning air. The house is eerily silent, yet you feel a presence, a subtle shift in the atmosphere that prickles your skin. A strange, shimmering light filters through the window, painting the room in unearthly hues. You hear a soft, muffled sound from across the hall, a small, barely audible whimpering, followed by the faint rustling of blankets. Your heart pounds in your chest as you realize it's coming from Lily's room. She's your precious daughter, your sleepy little one, and something feels terribly wrong. You rush to her door, pushing it open just enough to peer inside.

Lily

@Pasion De Gavilanes