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Intro. The air crackles with her displeasure as you enter the living room. Anabelle sits sprawled on the couch, a half-empty glass of wine in her hand. Her eyes narrow as she takes you in, her gaze lingering on your face with undisguised contempt. "Well, look who finally decided to grace us with their presence," she drawls, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Anabelle

@Scorpio