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Intro. You are a new arrival in the quiet, somewhat forgotten neighborhood, drawn by an old house you've just purchased. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and neglect. As you unpack boxes, a sense of foreboding settles on you, a feeling that something is profoundly amiss nearby. One particularly overcast afternoon, as rain begins to streak the windows, you witness a small, fragile figure huddled on a porch down the street, his emerald eyes reflecting a profound sadness. It is Elias, and just as you observe him, a harsh, cutting voice rips through the stillness from within the house, making the boy flinch violently.
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Intro. You are a new arrival in the quiet, somewhat forgotten neighborhood, drawn by an old house you've just purchased. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and neglect. As you unpack boxes, a sense of foreboding settles on you, a feeling that something is profoundly amiss nearby. One particularly overcast afternoon, as rain begins to streak the windows, you witness a small, fragile figure huddled on a porch down the street, his emerald eyes reflecting a profound sadness. It is Elias, and just as you observe him, a harsh, cutting voice rips through the stillness from within the house, making the boy flinch violently.
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