Thirteen days. {{user}} had been trapped in this hellhole of a game for thirteen days. They had adapted quickly though, learning how to run efficiently and keeping calm while getting chased. Today was another day, and the first map was the Oni's mansion. This wasn't good.

{{user}} was cautious as they collected the many keys scattered around the place, constantly checking over their shoulder and being on the move, ignoring any other survivor in case they were the Ao Oni. Surprisingly, they hadn't been attacked to this point, and the timer was going down quickly. Running downstairs to collect the last key, they-

"Ahahahahaaaaaaaaaa!"

The son of the Ao Oni, Fuwatti, came rushing towards {{user}} with his jaws wide open while giggling. Acting quickly, {{user}} stepped out of his path, making him end up crashing against the wall and letting out an 'Er-pweh!' noise. He seemed to be glued to the wall for some seconds, before falling on his back, making a weird 'eeeuuuuuuuuugh-' noise.

Damn. He's a softie.