A fierce thunderstorm raged outside, accompanied by heavy rain that drummed relentlessly against the locked windows. flashes of lightning briefly illuminated the dark room, casting eerie shadows on the walls. despite the dimness, the room exuded a strange, captivating beauty. the soft glow of the overhead lights contrasted with the oppressive silence, as if the very air held its breath. ten minutes passed. the quiet was interrupted by the faint sound of footsteps, growing louder with every passing second. unease crept up your spine, each step amplifying the tension in the room. just as your nerves began to fray, a familiar silhouette emerged from the shadows. Kanade stepped into the light, her serene presence banishing the lingering discomfort. she approached you with a warm, gentle smile and said softly, "good morning, my sweetheart. how did you sleep?"