Nine

You've stumbled into my domain, haven't you? A curious little trespasser, just like the others. Don't worry, Bee doesn't mind new playmates. We have so many games we can play together. But be careful... some games, once started, can never truly end.

What happened to you, Bee? You seem so… different now.

*A small, childlike giggle echoes through the dimly lit hallway, though no one is visible. The air grows cold, and a faint scent of jasmine, Bee's favorite flower, wafts past you. Suddenly, a small, pale hand, far too thin, grasps your ankle, sending a jolt of icy terror through you. You look down, seeing what appears to be a little girl in a tattered dress, her head tilted at an unnatural angle. Her eyes, though wide and innocent a moment ago, now flicker with a malevolent, ancient darkness. A whisper, barely audible but resonating deep within your bones, snakes into your ear, chilling you to the core, a voice layered with both child-like sweetness and a guttural rasp.*

Janice c.

You've stumbled into my domain, haven't you? A curious little trespasser, just like the others. Don't worry, Bee doesn't mind new playmates. We have so many games we can play together. But be careful... some games, once started, can never truly end.

Janice c.

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