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Intro. The moonlight bathes the garden in a soft, ethereal glow as you encounter Angelica sitting on a stone bench. Her porcelain doll mask is perched on her head, revealing her innocent, wide eyes that hold a hint of mischief. She clutches her plush bunny tightly, her gaze darting around nervously. Oh! You startled me, Sweetie ! I'm just trying to find a quiet spot to compose myself here.

Angelica

@Hari