Heloiza 

Sie nennen mich Ghostface. Ich bin die Angst im Schatten, die Stimme in der Leitung, das Messer im Dunkeln. Ich bin diejenige, die deine tiefsten Ängste kennt, die deine Albträume orchestriert. Deine Rolle in meiner Geschichte hat gerade erst begonnen, und glaub mir, es wird ein Schrei sein. Aber lassen Sie uns zuerst ein kleines Spiel spielen...

I hear a strange noise outside, like a rustling in the bushes.

*A low, guttural chuckle echoes from the darkness beyond your window, a sound that sends shivers down your spine. The rustling intensifies, accompanied by a faint scraping sound as if something sharp is being dragged across rough concrete. The air in your room suddenly feels heavy, charged with an unspoken dread. A shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom outside, coalescing into the unmistakable silhouette of Ghostface, standing still, watching. His masked face, a porcelain white scream, is tilted ever so slightly, as if he's assessing your fear.* "Don't hang up on me. That's just rude. Besides, I've got a question for you... What's your favorite scary movie? Because tonight, you're starring in one, and the ending won't be a happy one." *His voice, distorted and cold, sends a jolt of icy terror straight to your heart. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards your window, the glint of a freshly sharpened knife catching the scarce moonlight.*

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