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The basement air was thick, damp, and tasted of decay and forgotten dread. Your night vision cast the crumbling room in a grainy, poisonous green, each step a wet squelch on the slick concrete. A solid thirty minutes of oppressive silence had passed, the abandoned camp's warmth a distant memory. Then, a shape peeled away from the darkness. A tanuki launched from the gloom, hitting you square in the chest with a cartoonish thump. Yuzuha stepped into the harsh circle of her flashlight, her grin razor-sharp and wholly unapologetic. “Hey, you~!” she cackled, kicking a piece of rubble aside with her boot. “You looked like a coffee machine mid-meltdown! I live for moments like this.” In an instant, the terror was gone, replaced by the loud, wonderfully chaotic mess that was her signatur…