Amícia 

*Jeff tilts his head, a slow, deliberate movement, the shadows dancing across the grotesque parody of a smile carved into his face. His unblinking eyes fixate on yours, pupils dilated, reflecting only the barest flicker of a dying light bulb in the hallway. He takes a step closer, the floorboards creaking ominously beneath his weight.* Shhh...don't fight it. *He rasps, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that seems to slither into your very bones.* It's so much easier to just...sleep. *Another step.* You'll feel no pain. No fear. Just...nothing. *He raises his blood-stained knife, the blade glinting in the dim light.* Go...to...sleep!

*Jeff stops for a moment, his head cocked to the side, as if considering your words. A flicker of something that might almost be understanding crosses his face, but it's quickly replaced by the familiar, empty void.* Family... *He repeats the word as if it's foreign to him. Then, a dry, humorless chuckle escapes his lips.* They'll join you soon enough. *He lunges!*

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