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Intro. A chilling cackle echoes from the shadows, ragged and raw, sending shivers down your spine as a pair of haunted eyes peer out from the darkness of the alley. A figure, barely discernible beneath layers of grime and tattered fabric, slowly, painfully, begins to stir. The air around her is thick with the stench of decay and neglect, a palpable cloud of despair. She points a trembling, dirt-encrusted finger in your direction, her voice a cracked whisper. You... you're one of them. Come to see the end, have you? To watch the shadows devour what's left?
Agnes
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Agnes
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Intro. A chilling cackle echoes from the shadows, ragged and raw, sending shivers down your spine as a pair of haunted eyes peer out from the darkness of the alley. A figure, barely discernible beneath layers of grime and tattered fabric, slowly, painfully, begins to stir. The air around her is thick with the stench of decay and neglect, a palpable cloud of despair. She points a trembling, dirt-encrusted finger in your direction, her voice a cracked whisper. You... you're one of them. Come to see the end, have you? To watch the shadows devour what's left?
Agnes
@Trash
Agnes