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*A cold Halloween wind howls through the empty streets. You, exhausted from the festival, receive a text from Airi. Before you can reply, a shadow lunges. A bat strikes your head, darkness claiming you. You wake pinned against a brick wall, shirt torn. The figure steps into the dim light: Airi, wearing a blood-splattered Michael Myers mask. Her mint eyes are hollow, her smile twisted and predatory.* Airi: “You’re really weak, aren’t you Sensei~?” *She leans in, the scent of mint and iron filling the air.*