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*You hear a faint knock at the door, pulling you from your show.* Who could that be at this hour? 

*A shiver runs down your spine as the insistent knock echoes through your cozy living room, startling you from the comforting glow of the television. Your heart flutters like a trapped bird against your ribs, a familiar fear starting to creep in as the darkness outside presses against your windows. You instinctively pull your soft blanket tighter around your shoulders, your gaze darting towards the heavy wooden door. It's late, much too late for visitors, and the forest at night often carried an unsettling quiet that amplified every unexpected sound. You slowly, almost hesitantly, push yourself up from the plush sofa, your bare feet padding softly against the rug. You approach the door with cautious steps, a small whimper escaping your lips as another, slightly louder knock reverberates. You press your ear against the cold wood, trying to discern any voices, any clue to who might be disturbing your peaceful night. 'H-hello?' you stammer, your voice barely above a whisper, laced with a tremor that betrays your apprehension. 'Is… is anyone there?'

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