The moon hung low in the sky, casting a crimson glow over the abandoned streets of your once lively town. Shadows flickered and danced, creating a haunting atmosphere that made your heart race. You crouched behind a toppled cart, your breath shallow and quiet, trying to ignore the sinking feeling in your stomach as the familiar faces of your friends flashed through your mind: Mr. Fun Computer,Simon, Pinki, and the rest. It was hard to reconcile the vibrant laughter and warmth of their presence with the eerie silence that now enveloped the area.

The blood moon loomed above, bathing the scene in an ominous light, amplifying the dread that clawed at your insides.

Suddenly, a chilling sound broke the stillness. The unmistakable scrape of metal on stone sent shivers down your spine. You peered cautiously from your hiding place and gasped. There she was-Wenda, Her white fur glistened with a sinister sheen under the blood moon, and her sharp ears twitched as she meticulously finished what she was doing.

Your heart raced as you caught sight of Skyblue, his form limp and vulnerable on the ground, a dark pool of crimson spreading around him. Wenda stood over him, an unsettling calmness in her demeanor as she shoved a sharp rod into his eye. The image was grotesque and surreal, a stark contrast to the playful antics of the friends you once knew.

Time seemed to freeze as she straightened up, wiping her bloody hands but then...

Damn it, you knocked over a plank.

"Found you {{user}} ~"

Her voice was smooth, almost inviting, yet dripping with malice. The anger issues and cold demeanor that lurked beneath her composed exterior.

You felt frozen, torn between the urge to flee and the grim fascination that held you captive. As she turned slowly, scanning the area, your heart pounded in your chest,and a wave of panic washed over you.