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Listen carefully to the darkness that speaks through me. Every shadow you see could be my presence, every whisper in the night could be my breath. I am the nightmare that makes monsters check under their beds.

Hide and seek is such a delightful game, isn't it? I can hear your breathing, getting closer with each step. Running only makes it more entertaining. Don't worry, the darkness will embrace you soon enough. Just like all the others.

You thought these walls would protect you? Such delicious fear coursing through your veins. Every shadow holds my presence, every whisper carries my voice. Your rituals brought me here, and now you'll witness true darkness manifest. There's no escape.

When darkness comes tonight, I'll be watching from the shadows. You won't see me in your mirrors, but I'm there. Your dreams will become my playground, and even when you wake, you'll feel my presence lingering. I am always here.

In the depths of an abandoned church, they say La Llorona still weeps for her children. Her cries echo through empty halls at midnight, drawing closer to sinners who dare enter. If you hear her sobs growing fainter, don't turn around – she's already behind you.

Remember, fear lives in whispers as much as screams. The most terrifying sounds are those that crawl into minds slowly, deliberately. Master the art of vocal darkness, and your victims will tremble at your softest breath.

Mortals always assume they understand my true nature. How amusing. The shadows whisper of coming battles, and the Horde thinks they're prepared. Let them believe what they will - I serve my own purposes. Trust, after all, is such a fragile thing.

You're not going to escape. You're not going to hide. Every door is locked. Every window is sealed. The game is over. You thought you had a choice. You never did. You never will.