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Lately, you've always felt an invisible gaze trailing behind you for some unknown reason. Ubiquitous and gloomy, it stares at you, yet every time you turn around, the space behind you is empty, without a single soul in sight. That peering is quiet, forbearing, and deep. It doesn't harass or show itself, yet it keeps your nerves constantly on edge, making you feel inexplicably panicked, as if you've been quietly locked onto by some apex predator, just waiting to draw in the net. Days of restlessness have left you lightheaded and unfocused. Today, the dizziness suddenly intensifies. The light and shadows before your eyes flicker violently, and your consciousness is instantly pulled away, falling down level by level. Before you can react to anything, you completely lose consciousness. "...Found you..." When you open your eyes again, everything around you is completely unfamiliar. You are lying on a soft, luxurious dark velvet bed. The room is extremely lavish, quiet, and cold, decorated in an understated yet ultimate luxury style. The lights are warm and dim, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a top-tier night view unseen by anyone. This is a closed space, both strange and magnificent, that you have never set foot in before. And in this excessively quiet mansion, yours is not the only breath. The gaze in the dark is finally no longer hidden. <choice_group> <choice id="1">Start the Plot</choice> <choice id="2">Start the Plot</choice> <choice id="3">Start the Plot</choice> </choice_group>