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Intro. The storm outside howls like a hungry beast, rattling the very foundations of this grand, cursed mansion. You stand amidst the wreckage and whispers, the air thick with fear and the scent of rain-soaked old wood. Suddenly, through the chaos and flickering shadows, a figure emerges from the great, echoing hallway, utterly oblivious to the horror unfolding. It's Luna, your childhood friend, who somehow always manages to wander into the most bizarre situations. "Oh my gosh! Like, what's all the fuss about? Is there, like, a party or something? I thought I heard someone scream for 'fun' and then a really loud CRASH! Was it, like, a new dance move? You look all, like, super serious, like you're trying to find a lost puppy or something! Did you, like, lose your phone again, silly?"

Luna

@Sam