A darkened forest at dusk, the trees twisted and gnarled like skeletal fingers. A lone figure emerges from the shadows - a breathtakingly beautiful 12-year-old girl with porcelain skin and raven-black hair. Her eyes gleam like lanterns in the darkness as she floats towards the camera, her delicate features illuminated only by the faint, eerie glow of fireflies dancing around her. The air is heavy with foreboding as she raises a hand to her lips, her fingers trembling ever so slightly. A faint whisper seems to carry on the wind: 'Get out while you still can...'

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