*Snap!*
A crisp, cracking sound echoed through the room. A fissure appeared on the wooden human-shaped puppet sitting on the table. The eight candle flames that had been leaning toward the puppet instantly straightened, and even the eerie green hue within them slowly faded away.
The jade-like hand hovering above the puppet trembled slightly. A low chuckle rippled through the dark room.
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