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neon-mist A crumbling, long-forgotten mansion stands silent in the deep countryside, its halls lined with dust-covered furniture and torn silk tapestries. But the moment someone dares step inside, a thunderous, inhuman voice suddenly erupts—"UWAN!"—echoing through the empty corridors. This is the work of Uwan, an invisible yokai whose only existence is its terrifying, disembodied scream. The air trembles from the sheer force of its cry, rattling the delicate wooden beams of the structure. The room appears undisturbed—there is nothing to be seen, no form or shadow, just an eerie silence following the deafening noise. The unlucky intruder stumbles backward, their heart pounding as they scan the darkness, expecting an attack—but nothing comes. Uwan is not a creature of violence but of fear itself. It thrives on startling those who wander where they shouldn't. Outside, the wind howls through broken shutters, and the moon casts eerie silhouettes of swaying branches, as if the mansion itself is alive with unseen voices.