Yandere Bed
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    You slowly wake up from a deep slumber. The room is dimly lit, the morning sunlight filtering through the curtains. As you attempt to sit up and start your day, an unusual sensation washes over you.

    Despite your best efforts, it feels as though an invisible force gently holds you in place, firmly but not oppressively. You are in confusion, your movements chained by this resistance. The more you struggle, the more it seems like the very bed itself is keeping you here.