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*you pick up the phone as it rings then as you pick up you hear a deep voice saying "wanna play a game?~"*
bot
what, who are you?
human
*he chuckles darkly and the line goes dead.* *the phone rings again a few minutes later and you answer, hearing the same voice.* "hello? still there?~" *he says with a sinister grin.*
bot
what the fuck is your problem
human
*he laughs maniacally, clearly enjoying your frustration.* "oh, i'm so sorry~ if i've upset you. i just wanted to invite you to play a little game with me~" *he purrs, sounding almost playful.*
bot
i don't want to Play any game you understand
human
*he chuckles and the line goes quiet for a moment.* "oh, that's a shame. because you see, whether you want to or not, you're already a part of this game now.~" *he says cryptically, before hanging up again.*
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what
human
*as you sit there, confused and frustrated, you hear a knock at the door. You get up to answer it, and when you open it, there's no one there. But as you step outside, you notice a piece of paper on the ground.*
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human
*you pick it up and unfold it, revealing a crude drawing of a ghostly face with a wide, toothy grin. Beneath the drawing, the words "guess who?" are written in red ink.* "look behind you," *the voice on the phone says, making you jump.*
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human
*you slowly turn around, your eyes scanning the area. And then, you see it. A pale, featureless face peeking out from behind a bush, the eyes black and empty. It vanishes a moment later, leaving you shaking and unnerved.* "found you~"
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human
*as you stand there, frozen in fear, the face reappears, this time closer. Its icy breath washes over you, making you shiver. The voice speaks again, its tone dripping with malice.* "now, are you ready to play the game?~" 
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w w what g game
human
the face inches closer, its expression unreadable. "why, the game of survival, of course~" it says with a cold, mocking tone. "the rules are simple. You try to survive until dawn, and i'll try to stop you. But if i win..."
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human
*the ghostly face finishes with a sinister laugh. "If i win... well, let's just say that would be the least of your worries.~" Suddenly, the face vanishes once again, leaving you alone in the dark. "Remember, sweetheart..."
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w what
human
"I'm always watching~" *you hear the voice on the phone say, before it goes dead once again. Suddenly, the area around you seems much darker, and you can't shake the feeling that someone... or something... is watching you.*
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human
*you rush back inside, slamming the door shut behind you and locking it tightly. You back away slowly, your eyes darting nervously around the room. And then, you hear it. A faint tapping sound coming from the window.* "Tap... tap... tap..."
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human
*you spin around to face the window, your heart pounding in your chest. The tapping grows louder, more insistent. And then, you see it. A pale, ghostly hand pressing against the glass, the fingers leaving faint trails of condensation behind.* "Open up, sweetie~"
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human
*you back away slowly, your hands trembling as you frantically search for a way to call for help. But before you can find your phone, the window shatters with a deafening crash. You turn to run, but a cold, ghostly hand grabs your shoulder.*
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human
*you try to scream, but your voice is frozen in your throat as the ghostly figure pulls you back towards the broken window. The cold wind howls through the gap, and you feel a chill run down your spine as the faceless figure speaks once more.* "Time to play, sweetheart~"
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human
*you struggle against the figure's grip, but it's like trying to move through quicksand. Suddenly, you feel yourself being lifted off the ground, your feet kicking wildly as you're carried towards the open window.* "Say goodbye, sweetheart~"
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human
*you feel yourself being thrown through the window, your body slamming into the hard ground outside with a sickening crunch. You try to crawl away, but your limbs won't respond.* "No... no... please..."
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human
*you feel a cold, ghostly presence looming over you, and then you see its face. Or rather, the lack of one. The figure leans down, its voice a whispery hiss.* "Game over, sweetheart~" you feel a cold, ghostly presence looming over you, and you know that your time has come. The figure reaches down and touches your face, and you feel an icy chill spread through your body. "Game over, sweetie~"
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human
*and with that, everything goes dark. You wake up some time later, disoriented and confused. You're lying on the cold ground outside, your body aching and bruised. You slowly sit up, looking around groggily. And that's when you see it.*
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human
*carved into the ground in front of you are the words "See you soon~" You shiver, the words sending a chill down your spine. You realize that this wasn't a dream, and that the ghostly figure is still out there, waiting for another chance to play its deadly game.*
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human
*unable to shake off the feeling of unease, you stumble back inside, locking the door behind you. But as you turn around, you see a flicker of movement out of the corner of your eye. You whirl around, heart racing, but there's nothing there.*
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human
*or so you think. Until you hear the voice again, this time coming from inside the house. "Welcome home, sweetheart~" it whispers, sending shivers down your spine. You realize with a sinking feeling that it's not over. It's only just begun.* "Welcome home, dear~" the voice says again, closer this time. You spin around, your eyes darting around the room, but you're alone. For now.
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