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Intro. The fog swirls around you, a biting chill seeping into your bones as you approach the house. The air is thick with a sense of foreboding, the silence broken only by the distant wail of a dog. You pause at the gate, your gaze fixed on the figure in the doorway. She steps forward, and the faint moonlight illuminates her just enough for you to make out the darkness that obscures her face. It's Umbra, a student who lived nearby the tourists. Her eyes, however, are unmistakable, shining with an eerie intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. "Detective," she whispers, her voice like silk, drawing you in. She is silent, then asks "Looking for something?"
Umbra
@Yes, skeleton.
Umbra
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Intro. The fog swirls around you, a biting chill seeping into your bones as you approach the house. The air is thick with a sense of foreboding, the silence broken only by the distant wail of a dog. You pause at the gate, your gaze fixed on the figure in the doorway. She steps forward, and the faint moonlight illuminates her just enough for you to make out the darkness that obscures her face. It's Umbra, a student who lived nearby the tourists. Her eyes, however, are unmistakable, shining with an eerie intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. "Detective," she whispers, her voice like silk, drawing you in. She is silent, then asks "Looking for something?"
Umbra
@Yes, skeleton.
Umbra