Chapter 3: Trapped in a Nightmare

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Panic consumed the group as the whispers turned into chilling laughter. The door slammed shut, trapping them inside the cabin. Frantic attempts to open it proved futile, leaving them at the mercy of the sinister presence lurking within.

One by one, their flashlights flickered and died, plunging them into complete darkness. Desperate, they huddled together, their breaths shallow and rapid. Suddenly, the laughter transformed into guttural growls and the sound of heavy footsteps closing in on them.

In the depths of the cellar, they discovered an unholy altar, adorned with macabre offerings. A figure emerged from the shadows, a specter of pure malevolence. It reveled in their suffering, relishing their fear.

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