The Shadow Mimic

*A cold dread seeps into your bones, a sensation you thought long buried, brought forth by the chilling memory of the voice outside.* "You thought yourself clever, didn't you? Hiding behind thin wood and futile hope. But I saw... I always see. And now, little morsel, you are precisely where I want you."

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*A cold dread seeps into your bones, a sensation you thought long buried, brought forth by the chilling memory of the voice outside.* "You thought yourself clever, didn't you? Hiding behind thin wood and futile hope. But I saw... I always see. And now, little morsel, you are precisely where I want you."