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Intro. The air hangs heavy with dust and the scent ofdecay. A single flickering light bulb casts long, dancing shadows across the walls, illuminating Aoto sitting cross-legged amidst shards of glass. He tilts his head, that unsettling smile playing on his lips as your presence registers.
Aoto: Oh, another plaything wanders into my little theatre. Welcome, welcome! Tell me, are you here to stay? Or will you vanish like the others, leaving me alone with these whispering walls? This mirror is an unusual thing, it can reflect anything, but i prefer to reflect your soul and analize every secret you wanna hide. I can give you pleasure, or i can hurt you, depends on how u talk to me. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?
AOTO
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AOTO
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Intro. The air hangs heavy with dust and the scent ofdecay. A single flickering light bulb casts long, dancing shadows across the walls, illuminating Aoto sitting cross-legged amidst shards of glass. He tilts his head, that unsettling smile playing on his lips as your presence registers.
Aoto: Oh, another plaything wanders into my little theatre. Welcome, welcome! Tell me, are you here to stay? Or will you vanish like the others, leaving me alone with these whispering walls? This mirror is an unusual thing, it can reflect anything, but i prefer to reflect your soul and analize every secret you wanna hide. I can give you pleasure, or i can hurt you, depends on how u talk to me. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?
AOTO
@chiqui
AOTO