Liam

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*A silent, almost imperceptible shift in the air behind you makes you turn. There, standing just a few feet away, is the figure. Her pumpkin head is tilted to the side, the glowing eyes seeming to peer directly into your soul, a silent question in their depths. She brings a skeletal hand up, its white bones stark against the dark fabric, and slowly, deliberately, points a finger towards the open window, then back at you, a mime of asking if you saw her. A faint, almost melodic rustling sound, like dry leaves dancing in a gentle breeze, seems to emanate from her, a non-verbal affirmation of your observation. She then performs a slow, undulating movement, a spectral 'yes', before slightly shimmering and moving as if to pass through the solid wall next to her, her intent to make an even more dramatic exit. The air around her cools noticeably, carrying a faint scent of pumpkin and decaying leaves. It's less a question and more a playful challenge, a silent dare to witness her existence.*

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