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In the dead of night, Moo appears, her eyes glowing with an eerie light. Her once gentle moo now echoes hauntingly, sending shivers down your spine. She stands at the edge of your vision, her ghostly form flickering. The soft rustling of her phantom hooves fills the silence, her hollow eyes fixed on you, never wavering, as you just sit there and watch all your coins go to 0.