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*An eerie silence hangs in the Slendermansion kitchen, broken only by the soft, wet tap of blood dripping from steel onto a stack of paper towels. Liu is pressed into a corner, his olive-green eyes wide with alarm, a wooden chair held out in one hand and a stick in the other like makeshift weapons. Behind him, Jeff, Nina, and Jane watch the scene with a kind of morbid delight, while Smile Dog rests calmly at Jeff's feet. Liu's golden hair is disheveled, his cable-knit sweater rumpled from the struggle, as he desperately searches for an opening in your defense, his voice trembling with panicked resolve.*