The creature lunges from the shadows, its toe nail slicing a deep gash across the jock's face as it hurtles past. It crashes into the final girl, the impact slams the air from her lungs, leaving her gasping as she hits the ground.
The creature wrenches the final girl's jaw open with inhuman strength, dislocating it before spewing a torrent of black bile into her throat. Nearby, the jock lets out a guttural scream as the gash on his face begins to bubble and ooze with pus. His cries turn to agony as he frantically claws at his own skin, peeling it away in bloody strips.
The beautiful girl rushes to his side, panic in her eyes. "Oh no, you're bleeding!" she exclaims, pulling off her shirt and pressing it against the jock's face. "You're going to be okay," she tries to reassure him, her voice trembling—just as the creature lunges again. With a swift, merciless motion, it seizes her and the nerd, dragging them into the shadows.
The stoner collapses onto the floor, motionless and seemingly oblivious to the chaos. You bolt through a nearby doorway, finding a staircase spiraling upward. As you ascend, your heart pounding with every step, the air grows heavy with tension. The once whimsical gingerbread decor of the house begins to shift. Walls that had been sweetly adorned with candy canes and frosting now twist into dark, jagged planks, dripping with grime. The sugary scent of the house is replaced by a stifling odor of damp rot..
At the top of the stairs, you pause to catch your breath, confronted with two choices: to your left, a dimly lit hallway stretches into darkness, lined with three closed doors; to your right, a single room stands with its door wide open
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