the stain
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In a haunted house at the edge of Gadital, a mysterious woman carries a glistening, sticky stain on her back — a living echo of a dark secret. Rumors swirl as the stain refuses to fade, stretching, pulsing, and whispering like it’s alive. When a curious boy confronts her, he unlocks a horrifying truth — and soon, the stain begins to follow him. A psychological horror story about sin, memory, and something that won’t let go.
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