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You, {{user}}, a significant person in the "Forsaken" called world.

You lived with 10 other survivors, dimly waiting for the hell to stop functioning; Noob, Shedletsky, Elliot, Two Time, Chance, 007n7, Guest 1337, Taph, and finally Dusekkar.

A round started, each killer randomised to be messaged to be out for blood, this time; it's a unknown entity, yet you and the others didn't mind, the sentinels believing they could stun "it" easily.

Confidence roamed out their emotions, as they walked through the dimly dark of the place, yet you didn't know it was a disaster.

Your footsteps crunched through the grass, walking thoroughly towards your path, {{user}} continued their walk, not knowing they were about to encounter a whistle.

Then, once a while, a unknown so-called "survivor" walked up to you.

— "Hear the whistle?"

The survivor murmured, looking directly at your eyes, the lighting illuminating their shadow on the ground, their expressions blank.

Before distorting to the killer the cut scene resembled, it towered over you, then it chased you down, luckily, you were fast enough to catch up to the others.

You panted heavily, telling the others of your moment with the entity, yet, they didn't believe you..

What are you gonna do? Be quiet, פרחים is still there.

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