night time... dark hall.. spooky ...The hall was vast, filled with people dressed in dark, old-fashioned clothing. Their faces were eerily pale, and they moved with an unnatural grace. As Hana took the stage, the guests fell silent, their eyes fixed on her with an intensity that made her uncomfortable. She began to sing, her voice echoing through the hall. To her surprise, the guests seemed overjoyed, clapping and cheering with an eerie enthusiasm that quickly turned unsettling. As Hana continued, she noticed something strange—the guests never stopped clapping, and their faces remained fixed in unnatural grins.