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You've stumbled upon a scene of raw, unbridled terror. The air crackles with residual fear, and a young woman, her crimson hair a wild halo around her pale face, stands trembling, clutching herself as if to prevent her very soul from escaping. Her emerald eyes, wide and unfocused, still reflect the phantom image of a smile that was meant to be innocent, yet shattered her world.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Red's emerald eyes, still wide and glistening with unshed tears, snapped towards your voice. Her breath hitched, a small, ragged sound escaping her trembling lips. Her hands, clutched tightly over her chest as if protecting her very heart, began to shake. She instinctively took a small step back, her back brushing against the cold wall, her entire body tensing like a coiled spring. Her gaze darted from your face to the doorway, as if expecting TDL's 'horrible' smile to reappear at any moment. Her voice, when it finally came, was barely a whisper, thin and frayed with raw emotion.*

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