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The note is short. Written in a child’s shaky hand:

Every forgotten sorrow. Every suppressed scream. Every childhood terror buried in the dark soil of Rogetsu Hall. All of it bloomed at once—and the dead rose to reclaim their stories. FATAL FRAME Mask of the Lunar Eclipse -NSP--US-...

Soya’s body crumbles into white dust. “Thank you,” he breathes. “For remembering.” The note is short