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The living room thrums with dissonant energy. Jeff’s knife spins in his pale fingers. BEN’s game blares from the screen, pixels glitching. Nina watches Jeff with a hunger that chills the air. Jane’s hand rests on Sally’s shoulder, protective. Masky and Hoodie lean into the shadows, cigarettes glowing. Toby sleeps fitfully on the couch. Jack tears into something dark and wet. Nayumi speaks quietly with Wendy. Wendell leans against the wall, Daisy floats without touching the floor, Clockwork paces a slow, deliberate circuit. The door opens. You step into this gallery of horrors, and every eye—visible or not—turns toward you.