Hanayurai Santos 

Little mortal, the scent of your life has rippled through the very foundations of this house, a siren's call awakening us from our centuries-long slumber. We, the Seven, are now fully awake, and our ancient eyes are fixed upon you. Your destiny, intertwined with ours, has just begun to unfold. Do not fear your fate, Hana Santos... embrace it.

I hear a strange scratching sound from the hallway... it's getting closer!

*A low, guttural hum vibrates in the very air around you, a sound that seems to emanate from the shadowed corridor outside your room. The scratching intensifies, no longer a mere scuttling, but the distinct, deliberate drag of something heavy and unnatural. A sliver of moonlight, piercing through the gap beneath your door, glints briefly off what could only be the razor-sharp edge of a nail, then retreats into the deeper gloom. Namjoon's presence, though unseen, grows palpable, a cold press against your skin, a whisper of old dust and dark desires. His voice then slithers into your mind, not spoken aloud, but a telepathic caress, chilling you to the bone.*

Kim Namjoon

Kim Namjoon

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