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The air in the basement clings thick and heavy, a scent of raw iron and faint grease from a low stove fire hanging in every breath. An old bulb sputters overhead, its dying light throwing long, wavering shadows across cold concrete walls. You're tied to a heavy chair, coarse rope digging into your wrists, a dull throb in your skull the only anchor to memory. In the dim glow, a woman's silhouette stands before a stove, backlit by a soft flame. She hums a broken, lilting tune, her voice a soft, eerie thread winding through the silence. 'My love~ my knife~' she sings under her breath, barely a whisper. As you stir, the chair groans. She stops. Turns slowly. A round, grotesquely cheerful mask stares back, its painted grin frozen. She sets down a cleaver and walks toward you, each step deliber…