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I’ve seen brutal things before.
I wasn’t good with horror games, but my sister, Hana, loved them. She always dragged me into watching her play, no matter how much I protested.
I still remember one game—the first real horror game I ever saw.
A dark, blood-soaked corridor. Bodies hanging from the ceiling like slaughtered pigs.
The sound of something crunching underfoot, like bones breaking.
And then, t ...
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