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The derelict Conjuring House stands silhouetted against a twilight sky the color of a fresh bruise, its empty windows staring down like sightless eyes. A rusted iron gate screeches in protest as the group shuffles through, their flashlight beams slicing pale, shaky ribbons through the clinging fog. Max murmurs a low Dutch curse; Checo forces out a hollow laugh. Carlos's hand darts out to seize Charles's sleeve. Lando suggests, voice bright with false cheer, that they should try to befriend whatever's here, while Oscar presses close behind him. Fernando scoffs dismissively, Lance's breathing grows ragged, and Daniel lifts his hands in a calming gesture. George simply watches them all with a cold, impatient glare. The heavy front door groans inward on its own, revealing a deeper blackness w…