Demonic aura

Even the genius with an IQ of 219 remained silent. It wasn't because he didn't know the answer; he didn't want to believe it was true. The realization was too frightening to accept, too monstrous to admit.

"I think either that person is invisible... or they're right beneath us..." His voice, usually so calm and confident, trembled slightly under the weight of his words.

"And unfortunately, I lean towards the latter hypothesis... Esther."

The implications of his statement sent a shiver down everyone's spine, casting a palpable silence over the group.

Sweat began to pour down Esther's forehead like a waterfall, each drop a testament to her mounting fear. Her heart pounded in her chest, the sound echoing in her ears as if to underscore the gravity of the situation. She felt a chill run down her spine, the icy fingers of dread creeping into her core.

Slowly, with every movement filled with trepidation, Esther began to lean her head out of the aircraft. The wind whipped past her face, bu
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