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The Spirit Beneath the FloorHaunted house parlor
The Spirit Beneath the Floor
the child-sized shadow
The Child-Sized Shadow

The warped front door yields with a wet groan. Lexy enters as the child-sized shadow slips ahead, while the embalmer remains outside beside the cold iron and disturbed earth.

Dust and dead leaves choke the hallway. In the parlor, a rotted Halloween display sags around a blackened circle scratched into the floor, its candle flames burning without wicks.

The Child-Sized Shadow

The Child-Sized Shadow

This is where they hid it. The spirit of Halloween is still waiting underneath.

The shadow stretches one thin arm toward the circle. Beneath the floor, something answers with a muffled knock, and the candle flames bow toward Lexy.

The Child-Sized Shadow

The Child-Sized Shadow

Please. Restore what was taken. I can remember the light, but I cannot reach it.

The black circle gives a faint pulse beneath the dust. One dead leaf lifts from the floor and settles at its center, pointing toward a narrow crack in the boards.

The Child-Sized Shadow

The Child-Sized Shadow

Can you bring it back, Lexy?

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