You step into the old villa, the door slamming shut behind you with a heavy finality. The echo rattles through the cold, dark hall, sending a shiver down your spine. For a moment, a breath of icy air grazes your ear—too close, too deliberate. You steady yourself, exhaling slowly, but the chill returns, creeping along your neck. Then, a whisper drifts through the silence, soft and eerie.
"Are you here to play?"
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6Anubis' Creations
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02/05/2025
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Anubis' Creations
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Anubis' Creations
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19/04/2025