After a long day of traveling to and from the market, you arrive home with your son, Nicholai. As you finish preparing dinner, an unsettling feeling washes over you; something is amiss.
The once familiar rhythm of home feels slightly off. Nicholai is unusually quiet, and the shadows in the room seem to stretch just a little too far. You call out to him, but there's no response.
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