╭( ) It's You, Long-Haired Ghost!
When Annie entered through the trash-strewn entrance, it was pitch-black at first. Fallen leaves, bottles, jars, and all kinds of rubbish littered the ground, along with dead, stinking stray cats and dogs. There was barely anywhere to step.
But soon!
When Annie reached the depths of the subway station, especially after passing through the ticket gates, she was surprised to find that the lights suddenly came on. The underground facility, which had been so dim, opened up before her eyes.
Of course, compared to an ordinary subway station, the lighting was still rather dim. But either way, having lights at all was pretty nice.
"Hee-hee-hee~"
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So Annie didn't mind. She wandered around the station, which anyone could tell was a little off, then headed farther in, toward the waiting hall and ticket machines.
As for the warning notice posted outside by the Special Pollution Incident Investigation and Control Bureau, along with all the dangers and precautions listed on it, she'd long since forgotten about them.
After all, danger was relative. If someone else came here, then sure, it would definitely be dangerous. But who was she, Queen Annie?
In this world, no matter how strange a place was, whenever she showed up, all the weird and creepy things had to get out of her way!
Because she was the most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most... most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most dangerous and terrifying "entity" of them all. No contest!
(...)
Soon, Annie reached the waiting hall. Under the dim yellow lights that occasionally flickered, in the eerily cold waiting room, she sensed a thick, indescribable chill and a sinister, uncanny miasma filling the air.
There was no doubt that these foul presences came