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The corridors of the Main Building were a labyrinth of shadows. Every locker creaked, and every distant drip of water sounded like a footstep.

Hui-min realized then that the candy in his bag no longer mattered. To survive the night, he didn't need to be a romantic; he needed to be a ghost hunter. He had to solve the riddles of the talismans, outrun the possessed faculty, and find a way to break the seal on the front gates before the sun rose—or he would become just another urban legend whispered by the students of Yeondu High. File: White.Day.A.Labyrinth.Named.School.v1.0.1...

Suddenly, a rhythmic thump-drag, thump-drag echoed from the floor above. It was the janitor. But this wasn't the man who waved to students in the morning. This was a twisted version, his eyes clouded with a milky, murderous haze, a heavy set of keys jingling like a death knell against his belt. The corridors of the Main Building were a