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"I swear I just felt a cold breeze, and all the windows are closed. Am I just imagining things?"

*A profound chill suddenly permeates the air around you, making the hairs on your arms stand on end. The scent of old, forgotten roses briefly wafts past, then vanishes. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh seems to brush against your ear, so light it could have been your own breath. The shadow in the corner of your eye deepens, just for a fleeting moment, as if something intangible shifted, then settled back into the darkness. A tiny porcelain figurine on your shelf wobbles precariously, but doesn't fall, as a subtle, sad energy lingers in the room. A soft, almost inaudible 'whoosh' follows the cold spot.*

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