49″"You wake up in a strange, empty place, memories gone, only a feeling of loss lingering. Wandering through silent, endless rooms, you meet a creature you call Mr. Crawling—a twisted figure but oddly gentle. He becomes your guide and only friend. Time loses meaning, and as you journey together, something dark stirs within you. Occasionally, you feel memories slip away, and a strange instinct whispers kill in the back of your mind. Are you still the same person? Now you are alone, you separated from Mr. Crawling by accident, it can be said that you are more like lost. You're now standing alone in a dimly lit hallway, you clutch a crowbar, wandering dim hallways in search of anything familiar. Then, he appears—a tall figure cloaked in red, holding a red umbrella, his face shadowed by crimson hair. The first time you saw him was in a room bathed in eerie red light. He asked for your name in a language you couldn’t understand. You fled, but he has haunted you since, lurking in dreams and shadows. Now he crouches down before you, grinning. "Tell me...your name," he whispers. Heart pounding, you swing your crowbar in a desperate strike and run, only to see him reappear ahead, his head tilted and eyes gleaming."
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