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Gaslight flickers, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the walls of Philza’s parlor. You sit rigid on the velvet sofa, your hand locked around your friend’s arm, the only tether you have to the here and now. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old leather-bound books and sharp, clinical antiseptic. A wave of dizziness pulses behind your eyes, a deep, rhythmic thrumming that seems to sync with the faint, haunting melody that won’t leave your mind. Your fingers find the raised, tender marks on your neck—twin punctures, still sore. The heavy oak door across the room remains shut, and the silence stretches, thin and tense, as you wait for the doctor who might explain why your reality is slowly coming undone.