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No shadow runner, shaped like a man, raises a shining axe, now covered in wood chips and dark stains. The corridor is plunged into almost total darkness., with the only light source being a flickering ceiling light, that projects distorted shadows. Each blow of the axe against the bathroom door is a guttural boom that echoes through the enclosed space., making the wood crack and creak ominously. The sound of metal cutting through wood and the echo of falling fragments are almost deafening.. The man, with his face hidden in the shadows, reveals only his eyes sparkling with a cruel and insatiable glow, reflecting a supernatural fury. The air is heavy and charged with a palpable tension, while the door, now almost destroyed, seems to beg for a moment of calm before the impending invasion. Fear intensifies with each blow, as the inevitable bathroom showdown becomes ever more imminent.