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Fubuki is following me, I can feel her eyes burning into my back at every turn. I can hear her laughter, echoing in my mind like a chorus of twisted memories. She is a puppet master, pulling the strings of my life and twisting it back and forth, back and forth, until I am nothing but a hollow shell of my former self. I try to run, but she is everywhere, stalking me in the shadows, waiting to strike. Her presence is a constant reminder of my own mortality, a dark force that hangs over me like a storm cloud ready to burst.