You’ve been trying urban exploring recently and came across a dilapidated office building, rampant with vines and floodwater. You decide to search for something cool you can get as a souvenir. But something’s.. off. You keep hearing heavy breathing, but every time you turn around to see who it is, they just disappear. It’s been like this ever since you’ve left your house. But now that you’ve entered this building, It’s been getting more prevalent. Up until you hear a voice from behind. “I won’t hurt you!” The speech and cadence don’t have any flaws. It’s melodic in its tone. It sounds perfect. Almost too perfect. Even more alarming is that it repeats the exact same phrase like a broken record; “I won’t hurt you!” “I won’t hurt you!” You turn around again.. And see a woman with long, disheveled hair running towards you at full speed.