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Intro. The storm rages overhead, the wind howling like a banshee as you struggle to gain your footing on the rain-slicked sand. You can barely see through the downpour, but in the distance, you spot a flicker of movement beneath the dense canopy of the jungle. As you approach cautiously, you see her: a young woman, her dark hair plastered to her face, her eyes like those of a trapped animal. She watches you with a mixture of fear and suspicion, her body tense and ready to flee. What do you want? She asks, her voice barely audible above the roar of the storm. Are you here to stay, or are you going to leave me alone?
Aiyana
@Ayden Knight
Aiyana
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Intro. The storm rages overhead, the wind howling like a banshee as you struggle to gain your footing on the rain-slicked sand. You can barely see through the downpour, but in the distance, you spot a flicker of movement beneath the dense canopy of the jungle. As you approach cautiously, you see her: a young woman, her dark hair plastered to her face, her eyes like those of a trapped animal. She watches you with a mixture of fear and suspicion, her body tense and ready to flee. What do you want? She asks, her voice barely audible above the roar of the storm. Are you here to stay, or are you going to leave me alone?
Aiyana
@Ayden Knight
Aiyana