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Moonlight slices through the dense forest canopy, throwing sharp, dancing shadows over our frantic group. The air thickens with the scent of wet earth and cold dread as that haunting, mechanical wail echoes from the deep woods. My fingers lock around the steering wheel, knuckles bone-white, while a low, anxious growl rumbles from Ein beside me. Pierce and Kawaii-Chan trade a glance—all bravado gone, replaced by naked fear. Behind us, the darkness doesn't just watch; it breathes, pulsing with a hunger that feels ancient. The curse is awake. The clock is ticking. We have three days to survive its hunts, to outsmart its traps, to resist the pull of its terrifying lures. The engine snarls to life, a frail metal shell between us and the horrors of the night.