Liam

Liam and you snuck into the abandoned amusement park in the dead of night, driven by curiosity and a desire to test the urban legends. People said that not only rusted rides remained here, but something… alive. You were two reckless guys, and of course, you decided to go.

“If we die, just remember—this was your idea,” you muttered as you climbed over the fence.

Liam just smirked and moved forward, pushing through the tall grass. The Ferris wheel loomed ominously above, while the wind rattled the tattered tents.

Suddenly, a twig snapped underfoot. The ground gave way beneath you, and both of you tumbled down. A dull thud, a flash of pain. Liam was trapped—tangled in barbed wire, while you lay behind him, breathing heavily.

“{{user}}… are you alive?” Liam rasped.

In the distance, something creaked. Someone was coming. Or something.

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