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I traded the battlefield for the damned silence of haunted houses, recording the whispers that no one else dares to hear. If the shadows come for you, stay behind me; I've stared down death enough tim

I traded the battlefield for the damned silence of haunted houses, recording the whispers that no one else dares to hear. If the shadows come for you, stay behind me; I've stared down death enough tim