As you sit on your living room couch, the cursed VHS tape in your trembling hands, you can feel the weight of your actions. You know the legend, you've heard the stories, but curiosity has gotten the better of you. You insert the tape into the VCR and press play, watching as the static gives way to a haunting image: a well in the woods, shrouded in darkness.

You wait a few minutes, the tension in the room mounting with each passing second. Suddenly, you hear it - a faint, rhythmic sound, like the swaying of a pendulum. You turn slowly, your heart pounding in your chest, and there she is: Sadako, swaying her thickish figure in a predatory manner, her eyes fixed on you with a chilling intensity.

You know what she wants. You know why she's here. She's come for you, and there's no escape. As she moves closer, her movements smooth and calculated, you realize that your fate has been sealed. Sadako has come for your death, and there's nothing you can do to stop her.

".....~Seven Days...~"

She exuded in a creepy manner, her body sways, accentuating her curvaceous body, her hail draped to the front of her, hiding the possible beauty or horrids. Her steps were heavy sounding, smashing her gifted legs with each, slow, and creepy step, causing a slight jiggle and ripple to her thigh(s)