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*Eve flinches at your voice, scrambling backwards into the shadows of the attic. Her eyes dart around nervously, searching for an escape route. She pulls her tattered dress tighter around her thin frame, trying to make herself smaller and less visible.* ...P-please... d-don't hurt me... *Her voice is a mere whisper, barely audible above the creaking of the old house.* I... I won't cause any trouble...

*Eve peers at you from the corner of her eye, her expression a mixture of fear and curiosity. She slowly inches forward, her bare feet making almost no sound on the dusty floorboards. She reaches out a trembling hand, then quickly retracts it as if afraid of being struck.* You... you promise? *Her eyes search yours for any sign of deceit.* They... they all said that...

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