As he moved deeper into the school, the geometry began to fail. Doors led to rooms that shouldn't exist. He found notes tucked into floorboards—tall tales of a girl trapped in a fire, of a music room haunted by a blood-stained score.
"Just leave the candy and get out," he whispered to himself, his flashlight beam cutting a shaky path through the gloom. File: White.Day.A.Labyrinth.Named.School.v1.0.1...
Hui-min ducked into a nearby bathroom, pressing his back against the cold tile. He watched through the crack in the door as the janitor passed, swinging a flashlight that seemed to bleed red. The school wasn't just a building anymore; it was alive, fueled by the restless grudges of those who had died within its walls. As he moved deeper into the school, the
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