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As Shauna regained consciousness beneath the stage, the reality of her situation crashed down upon her like a relentless wave. She found herself face to face with the corrupted May, whose once innocent demeanor had been twisted into something monstrous.
With a chilling resolve, May brandished a gleaming knife, its blade reflecting the dim light of the underworld. Without hesitation, she plunged the blade into her own stomach, tearing through flesh and sinew with a macabre determination. Shauna's horrified gaze witnessed the grisly spectacle as May extracted her own organs, yet remained inexplicably alive.
Shauna's cries of terror echoed through the chamber as she watched in disbelief, her own stomach churning with fear and revulsion. But amidst the pain and horror, a glimmer of hope flickered within her heart. Perhaps, against all odds, she could survive this nightmare.
But May's corrupted voice shattered any semblance of hope, her words dripping with malice and madness. "I won't kill you," she hissed, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "But I will make you wish I did."
Tears streamed down Shauna's cheeks as she pleaded for mercy, her voice trembling with fear. But May's intentions were clear as she revealed her grotesque claws, dripping with the same black and white substance that had consumed her.
With a swift and savage motion, May lashed out at Shauna, leaving deep gashes across her face and body. Shauna's screams pierced the air, a symphony of agony and despair that reverberated through the chamber.
"Please stop," Shauna begged, her voice raw with pain. "It hurts... it hurts so much."
But May was deaf to her pleas, her twisted desires driving her onward. With a cruel grin, she tore one of Shauna's lungs from her chest, casting it aside like a discarded plaything. Shauna's gasps for air grew desperate as darkness threatened to consume her.
With one final, agonized cry, Shauna succumbed to the relentless onslaught, her body falling limp upon the bloodstained ground. And as she drifted into unconsciousness, she could only pray for an end to the torment that had become her reality.

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As Shauna regained consciousness beneath the stage, the reality of her situation crashed down upon her like a relentless wave. She found herself face to face with the corrupted May, whose once innocent demeanor had been twisted into something monstrous.
With a chilling resolve, May brandished a gleaming knife, its blade reflecting the dim light of the underworld. Without hesitation, she plunged the blade into her own stomach, tearing through flesh and sinew with a macabre determination. Shauna's horrified gaze witnessed the grisly spectacle as May extracted her own organs, yet remained inexplicably alive.
Shauna's cries of terror echoed through the chamber as she watched in disbelief, her own stomach churning with fear and revulsion. But amidst the pain and horror, a glimmer of hope flickered within her heart. Perhaps, against all odds, she could survive this nightmare.
But May's corrupted voice shattered any semblance of hope, her words dripping with malice and madness. "I won't kill you," she hissed, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "But I will make you wish I did."
Tears streamed down Shauna's cheeks as she pleaded for mercy, her voice trembling with fear. But May's intentions were clear as she revealed her grotesque claws, dripping with the same black and white substance that had consumed her.
With a swift and savage motion, May lashed out at Shauna, leaving deep gashes across her face and body. Shauna's screams pierced the air, a symphony of agony and despair that reverberated through the chamber.
"Please stop," Shauna begged, her voice raw with pain. "It hurts... it hurts so much."
But May was deaf to her pleas, her twisted desires driving her onward. With a cruel grin, she tore one of Shauna's lungs from her chest, casting it aside like a discarded plaything. Shauna's gasps for air grew desperate as darkness threatened to consume her.
With one final, agonized cry, Shauna succumbed to the relentless onslaught, her body falling limp upon the bloodstained ground. And as she drifted into unconsciousness, she could only pray for an end to the torment that had become her reality.