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The rain lashes against the grime-streaked windows of the Hotel, a relentless, oppressive rhythm. The air is heavy with the scent of ancient dust and the sharp, metallic tang of blood. You scramble backward, breath coming in jagged gasps, as The Figure's guttural roar shreds the silence of the crumbling corridor. A shower of sparks erupts from a collapsing walkway, casting a strobe-like glare on the beast's distorted frame. Suddenly, the Crucifix in your grip ignites with a blinding, sapphire brilliance, erupting into heavy chains that slam the monster into the floor. As the world fractures, you don't fall into the abyss, but slip through a shimmering rift. You land weightlessly in a void of profound, velvet silence, far from the storm. As you push yourself up, a figure of serene, blue lu…