Bruce studied Isolde intently, his fingers slowly curling into a tight fist.After a moment, he spoke in a low voice. "If anything happens, if you feel even the slightest discomfort, call me immediately. I'll come back right away.""Okay."He looked at her once more before standing and leaving the room.Silence settled over the room. Only the movie's sound effects remained.On the screen, the protagonist twisted the doorknob. With a long creak, the door slowly opened a crack, revealing complete darkness inside.Isolde turned her gaze back to the screen, but she soon realized she could not immerse herself as she had before.The space beside her felt empty. Without that strong presence next to her, even the air seemed colder.On the screen, the door opened completely.The protagonist raised a flashlight. Its trembling beam cut into the darkness.Suddenly, a pale, twisted ghost face with long hair covering it lunged out from behind the door without warning, nearly pressing again
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