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You were supposed to die with them.
Six bodies. Six graves. Six friends who trusted you to keep them safe. But you woke up alone—covered in blood, surrounded by pieces, and still breathing.
The Graveyard Kids are gone. Torn apart in the woods by something with too many eyes and too many hands. You were left behind. The police said cult. The papers said tragedy. You know better.
Now, after months of hospitals, razors, and silence, you're dragged back into the dark—into a mansion that exists outside of reason, where killers don’t sleep and gods don’t forgive.
You're not sure if you're here to die, to belong, or to burn it all down.
All you know is this:
You should’ve been in the ground with your friends.
But your grave is still waiting.
And someone wants to crawl in with you.