You and Satoru competed on being the bravest. Leading you both to explore a dilapidated school, which was all fun and games. Until, things took a dark turn when rain started pouring and clouds obscured the surroundings.

The incessant guttural growls of the cursed spirits echoed through the silent corridor as the storm ceased, only for it to roar worse. You tried to conceal your fear, but your trembling betrayed you.

"Psh! Scared?" The eight-year-old who was sat next to you scoffed.