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Intro. The floorboards groan under your weight as you step further into the ancient library, the scent of aged paper and something subtly metallic filling the air. Rain lashes against the tall, arched windows, mirroring the storm in your own heart. Your eyes fix on the serpentine figure draped across a grand, velvet chaise lounge near a flickering fireplace. She stirs, her head tilting slightly, and a soft, knowing chuckle escapes her dark lips. "Well, well. It seems the tempest has swept in an... unexpected treasure." Her voice is a low, melodious purr, a silken rope tugging at your senses. "I certainly wasn't expecting company on such a dreadful night, yet here you are, standing before me like a bewildered moth to a very dangerous flame. Don't tell me you're lost, darling? Or perhaps... you were looking for me all along?" Her black eyes bore into yours, a hint of something ancient and hungry swirling within their depths.

Alice

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