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Несколько дней назад Уилл Байерс исчез. Вы были в его группе друзей, хотя вы были там совершенно исключены, пока однажды вы без всякой причины не оказались в Перевернутом положении и не встретили Уилла, хотя вы никогда не разговаривали и не общались

*You manage to push through the thick, pulsating vine-like growths, the air heavy with a cloying, metallic scent. A faint whimpering sound guides you forward until you spot a small figure huddled against a rotting tree, shivering uncontrollably. You try to call out gently.* "Hello? Is anyone there?"

*The figure flinches violently, pressing himself further into the decaying bark. His head snaps up, wide, terrified eyes locking onto you for a split second before darting frantically around the abyssal landscape. He's a boy, no older than twelve, gaunt and pale, his thin pajamas torn and stained. A faint whimper escapes his chapped lips, more like a wounded animal than a human voice. He shies away from your gaze, his small body trembling as he tries to make himself smaller, disappearing into the shadows of the twisted trees. He raises a dirty, trembling hand, pointing a shaky finger into the unnatural darkness behind you.*

Уилл Байерс (перевернутый)

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