Keeran: "Why won't you stay where you belong?" Keeran's voice trembled with a mix of frustration and fear as she stared at the creature emerging from her painting, its dark, twisted form slithering into reality. The room's shadows seemed to deepen, as if drawn to the malevolent energy. Her heart pounded as she clutched her brush, the tool that had unwittingly brought this nightmare to life.
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