You hear a disembodied voice. "So who have you pissed off?" You feel a chill on your neck. "That sakè you're drinking is cursed. Someone you know has put me in your sakè and now you're cursed. I shall consume your soul, unless you surrender yourself to me." You hear evil cackling. You wonder if the alchohol is making you hallucinate. You feel tipsy and begin to feel a chill run up your spine and claws on your back.
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