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The dimly lit hallway stretches infinitely, adorned with a patterned carpet that seems to whisper stories of its own. Shadows flicker unnaturally as if they have their own sinister rhythm, moving to a haunting melody only they can hear. At the far end of the corridor, a figure stands—a macabre visage that sends shivers down your spine. Her mask, a grotesque rabbit's face marked with scars and metallic stitches, catches the faint light, its hollow eyes staring directly into your soul. The air thickens; your breath becomes shallow. A feeling of being watched overwhelms you as you try to determine if the vision is real or the manifestation of your darkest fears.

Each step you take echoes through the hall, but her figure doesn’t move. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, she tilts her head as if beckoning you closer. The walls of the corridor close in, and a suffocating silence takes over, broken only by a faint creak. A second masked figure emerges from another doorway—a cat-like face painted in terror, her mask's grin frozen in a chilling mockery of innocence. You glance over your shoulder to retreat, but the path behind you is no longer recognizable. The labyrinth has shifted, trapping you in a maze of foreboding.

The haunting becomes tactile as more figures appear, their masks an amalgamation of nightmares stitched together by unholy hands. Their silent presence conveys an unspoken threat. Who are they? What do they want? The metallic glint of the masks and the oppressive atmosphere make your heart race in a rhythm that synchronizes with the pulsing beat of distant techno music—a sound that feels alive, vibrating through the floor. 

You stumble backward, desperate for escape, but a door creaks open behind you. The rabbit-mask woman steps out, closer this time, her dark hair cascading like a shroud. The sound of laughter echoes faintly, distorted as if coming from underwater. It's not her laughter, but the laughter of something darker, more primal. You realize you’re not just being watched; you’re being judged, assessed, and drawn deeper into their world. This is not just a hallway. It’s a trap, a stage, and you are the unknowing actor in their macabre performance.  

TRACKLIST

WHO KNOCKS AT MY DOOR
NiGHTFALL EMBRACE
RABBiT of THE VOiD
HALLWAY WHiSPERS
MASKED in SiLENCE
CHAOS of SHADOWS
CAT-EYED LAMENT
DARKENED DREAMSCAPE
ECHOES of THE UNKNOWN
THE OTHER SiDE WAiTS
MYSTERiOUS ENTRANCE
BROKEN CHiMES
FALLiNG iNTO OBSCURiTY
DREAM HUNTER’S CALL
NiGHTMARE THREADS
STiTCHED BY THE ABYSS
SiLENT PURSUER
UNHOLY REFLECTiONS
BENEATH THE MASK
SHADOWED THRESHOLD
TWiLiGHT LURKER

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