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The Haunted Ferris Wheel stands ominously among the twisted trees of the woods, a relic of a forgotten fairground now shrouded in sinister fog. Locals whisper of dark spirits that haunt its rusted cartwheels, and the echo of laughter from long ago lingers in the air, now only a chilling reminder of what was once a place of joy.

A towering ferris wheel rises through the thick fog, its rusted and dilapidated structure barely visible against the shadowy silhouettes of the surrounding trees, under an oppressive gray sky.