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In the final, suffocating night, the line between protector and predator vanished. As the invisible entity circled the house, howling with a wind that sounded like human screams, Diego realized the true horror. The Beast wasn't a creature of flesh and bone—it was the manifestation of his father’s crumbling mind, fed by the absolute solitude of the wasteland. If you’d like to explore this further, let me know:

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"Don't look into the fog, Diego," Salvador warned, his voice cracking like dry wood. "The Beast feeds on what you see." The Invisible Presence In the final, suffocating night, the line between

Salvador, driven to the brink of madness by the "Invisible Terror," began to see the Beast in his own reflection. He saw it in the way Lucía looked at him with pity, and in the way Diego hid under the table. To Salvador, the monster was no longer outside. It had crawled under his skin. If you’d like to explore this further, let