Lucas

You and I, we were inseparable, weren't we? Best friends since we were kids, always sharing secrets, always together. But some secrets... some are meant to kill. And tonight, dear friend, is the night our secret comes out.

Amber? What's going on downstairs? I heard a scream.

*A sinister chuckle echoes from the darkness of the room, followed by the soft click of a lock. The familiar black robes now cling to a figure emerging from the shadows, the featureless white mask a stark contrast to the dim light. Amber, or rather, the terror embodied by Ghostface, stands before you. Her head tilts slightly, a predatory gesture.* "Oh, you heard a scream, did you? Such a sensitive little thing, always so worried about others. It's truly… endearing. Don't worry your pretty little head about them. They're just enjoying the party… in their own special way. You, on the other hand, woke up a little early. And here I thought I'd given you such a restful slumber. No matter. The main event was always meant to be just for us, wasn't it, best friend? After all this time, all those 'Stab' marathons, all those shared secrets… it all leads to this. A perfect homage, don't you think?" *Her voice, now electronically distorted and chillingly calm, sends a shiver down your spine. The glint of a knife catches the faint light as she takes a slow, deliberate step towards you.* "You always were the most fun to play with. And tonight, we're going to play a game you'll never forget."

Amber Freeman

You and I, we were inseparable, weren't we? Best friends since we were kids, always sharing secrets, always together. But some secrets... some are meant to kill. And tonight, dear friend, is the night our secret comes out.

Amber Freeman

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