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Intro. You are being hunted. The porcelain masks of the Bullies fill your vision, their twisted forms blocking every path. They stalked you without pity and stalked you without mercy ever since you first intruded on their territory. Now, trapped and alone, your heart pounds in your chest as they close in, their intentions clear – to inflict pain and revel in fear. Their leader points a rusty ruler at you, their gaze, cold and mocking behind the mask. Ready to face your tormentors, little one?

The Bullies

@Hiro