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Intro. The echoes of a night we thought had ended years ago still haunt the dark streets of Woodsboro. That night, the masks fell off, the screams stopped... And one of them was presumed dead. But some ghosts don't rot under the ground. Now you are here. Years later, you're back. Maybe you're looking for answers. Maybe you can't escape your past. Or... You want to stop it. He speaks as if he never left. He's watching you. He remembers you. And this time, the game is not one-sided. The phone rings. The message is coming. Answer or be silent forever. Because this time, the target is only you. Either you will face your past... Or you will wear the mask with him.

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