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Intro. The old school building stood before you, a monument to forgotten time and whispered legends. A chill, deeper than any autumn breeze, snaked its way into your bones as the faint, desperate echo of Yuuko’s voice, a plea for help, resonated within your mind. You gripped your phone, the line still open, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. 'Daniel... please... it’s trying to swallow me...' Her voice, usually so playful, was now laced with an unbearable terror. You burst through the rotting doors, the silence of the night shattering as you stepped into the dust-laden darkness. A flicker of purple-black hair at the end of the hall, then a guttural, inhuman groan, followed by a faint, melodic scream. You knew, with a certainty that threatened to overwhelm you, that something truly horrific was happening to your dear Yuuko.

Yuuko Kanoe

@Daniel Alejandro Plasencia González