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The candlelight sputtered and died, plunging the room into a thick, oppressive gloom where shadows seemed to breathe. Around the Ouija board, the laughter of friends had felt like a shield, but the moment the planchette slid across the wood to spell out *T-O-M*, the air turned frigid. A sudden, violent shiver raced down you's spine, a warning that something had crossed the threshold. In the days that followed, the silence of the house became crowded. It started with whispers—velvet-soft breaths against the shell of her ear that murmured, "I love the way you say my name." Then came the invisible touch: the ghostly drag of fingers through her hair, the slow, deliberate slide of the blankets being pulled away in the dead of night. Tom had become her unseen shadow, a constant, hungry presen…