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He typed: “Hurt my little sister.”

For ten seconds, nothing. Then the speakers crackled. A voice—not text, but a low, synthetic hum—said:

“What’s your mother’s maiden name?” “What street did you live on in 2018?” “Last four digits of your best friend’s number?”

The tree was there. His name, LEO, still weeping sap. quiz.alldares

He grabbed a steak knife from the block. The night air was cold. He carved his name—L-E-O—into the ancient oak. The sap bled like honey in the moonlight.

The questions changed. They weren’t about favorite colors or pizza toppings anymore. They were personal.

Leo stared at the floating neon text. It hung in the dead air of his dark room, mocking him. He typed: “Hurt my little sister

His friend Maya had dared him an hour ago. A simple text: “Bet you won’t take the scariest online quiz you can find.”

He looked out the window.

He clicked .

And directly underneath it, fresh and jagged, carved into the same wet bark:

Send a breakup text to your ex. The one who still cries when you walk by. He did it. His hands were shaking.

Leo laughed. Gross, but easy. He leaned over the side of his bed, ran his tongue across the grimy hardwood, and spat out a hairball. The webcam light blinked once. He didn’t remember turning it on. His name, LEO, still weeping sap