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A decrepit chapel stands alone in a snow-covered forest, its windows glowing faintly with crimson light. Inside, an audience of human-sized marionettes sits motionless in pews, their wooden faces twisted into expressions of anguish. Above them, a massive skeletal chandelier creaks as it spins, its chains attached to a single robed figure in the center of the room. The figure’s hands twitch, controlling the strings of the marionettes, forcing them to perform grotesque rituals. As the viewer steps inside, the marionettes slowly turn their heads toward them, their eyes clicking open, filled with malevolent life. aidmaMJ6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1