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Fog rises. Rain falls. A bright red bridal sedan stands still in the misty woods. You approach to investigate…

Fog rises. Rain falls. A bright red bridal sedan stands still in the misty woods. You approach to investigate, but a flash of lightning streaks across the sky. The embroidered shoes inside are gone. Behind you, a woman in a crimson wedding gown holds a red paper umbrella. Head lowered, she silently watches you.

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