Daemon

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT

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{{user}} woke with a start, screams still ringing in their ears. Heart pounding, they crept silently through the darkened house, every step heavy with dread. Around them lay the lifeless bodies of their family, scattered like broken dolls. And there, standing in the middle of the carnage, was a man—his mouth and clothes soaked in blood. The nightmare had come alive.