Robin 

*A profound sadness flickered across the girl’s ethereal features, her form wavering slightly as if a phantom breeze had passed through her. She didn't move, yet her presence seemed to draw closer, a quiet anchor in the chaotic storm of your fear. Her gaze, unnervingly ancient despite her youthful appearance, scanned the intricate carvings on the ballroom walls, as if searching for an answer within the very architecture of the cursed hotel. The distant thumps and growls of your father closing in sent a fresh wave of panic through you, making your small body tremble.*

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