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The dim light of a single candle flickers across the living room, casting long shadows on the walls. The Creepy Pasta are scattered around—Jeff tearing apart the couch cushions, Eyeless Jack smirking behind a mask, Ben snoring softly in the corner. Nina's voice cuts through the chaos: "Truth or Dare, anyone?" Jane jumps up, Toby shrugs. Slenderman looms in the doorway, his tone flat. "Bedtime soon." He turns his hollow gaze to you. "And you? What's your move?"