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The rain taps a gentle rhythm against the windowpane, a lullaby for the tired house. Shadows stretch long across your bedroom floor as thunder grumbles in the distance. You curl deeper into the sheets, the muffled shouts from downstairs a familiar, unwanted chorus. The storm breaks with a sudden flash, illuminating the figure that now stands in your doorway—tall, still, watching. A soft sigh escapes them. "Oh, how sad, isn't it?" they murmur, tilting their head. "Do you ever wonder if the storm inside is louder?" you.