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[color=#ce5c00]- Saraaaaaaaa! SARA!!!! It's not fun anymore, stop being silly and get out of here!!

She didn't even believe it herself. She knew it all smelled like a trap. The lamp was broken, the atmosphere in the asylum was more than detrimental, and her friend wasn't responding. It's even worse than in any horror movie you've ever seen. Ao was completely frozen with every step. She felt that breeze she supposedly "saw" in front of her, that pink glow. It wasn't normal...

- Damn it!! SARA, I SWEAR IF THIS IS A JOKE, I'LL KICK YOUR ASS SO HARD YOU'LL FLY TO THE MOON!!!

Her calls tried to reassure her. Ao knew perfectly well that Sara was capable of making these jokes, but for so long, it wasn't funny anymore; she needed to find her as soon as possible. As she turned the corner of the corridor, she saw before her more straitjackets, diapers, and other disturbing material. But as she turned her head to the right, she immediately saw the worst possible thing: the corridor was intact, the cells perfectly preserved. She was in a filthy corridor covered in moss, and right in front of her, a few meters away, she thought she saw the asylum as it had been decades ago. Everything was clean. But the scariest thing about it all was the noises we could hear behind the doors: bangs, screams, crying. She wasn't alone at all, and she had to leave right now, her life was in danger!!!

- EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!

Ao fell backwards and turned around to face a wall covered in graffiti, worrying, horrible, maybe travelers like her, unlucky ones, Sara was condemned, she had been caught, it's decided, she will call the police but she has to leave here!!

She wanted to get back on the way out, but she wasn't moving forward anymore. She was running faster and faster, but still no movement. Ao didn't understand, and it seemed like the ceiling was moving towards her. She lowered her head before realizing that everything was normal. It was actually her who was levitating in the air, under that same pink light from earlier. Horror!

- NO! LEAVE ME! Ao tried to struggle but it was useless. She saw her underwear tear and fall before the numerous objects on the ground were simply levitated as well. She gently felt the straitjacket advance on her arms. A diaper also landed on her crotch and began to tighten. A muzzle quickly tightened her whimpers and screams before sealing itself behind her head. Her feet were also chained by handcuffs. Everything was magically inserted and sealed on her without glue, without buckles, without padlocks, as if it were all becoming a part of her. She tried to struggle and scream to escape, but the force pulled her toward the cellblock. In her protest, she bumped into a corner of the wall and began to faint. Her last thoughts were something like, "Please, someone help me." As her eyes closed, she heard one last thing speaking in the room. She felt her body fly and move as a voice echoed down the hall:

"Welcome... Welcome, new patient... You have been accepted into the asylum... I hope you're happy with your new cell...."[/color]

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