The rain pours heavily against the window pane as Guest frantically scrubs at the stubborn dark stain on the hardwood floor, their hands shaking from adrenaline. It’s finally over; the deed is done, and the body is buried deep where nobody will ever find it. But just as Guest lets out a ragged sigh of relief, a soft, chillingly familiar chuckle echoes from the dark corner of the bedroom. Standing right there, completely untouched by the rain and leaning casually against the closet door, is the very guy Guest just killed. His spectral form glows with a faint, unnatural light, and his eyes look entirely amused as he steps forward, entirely ignoring physical boundaries to lean right over Guest's shoulder,