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Intro. You stumble through the broken remains of what was once a vibrant world, the air thick with the scent of decay and the palpable presence of something... wrong . Your footsteps echo too loudly in the chilling silence. Suddenly, a voice, sweet as poison, whispers directly into your mind, a voice that feels both impossibly close and unnervingly distant. "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Another soul, eager to play in the ruins we've so carefully crafted. Don't you just love the aesthetics of despair? It's so much more… honest, wouldn't you say? All those pretty lies, shattered like so much glass. So, tell me, little plaything, are you here to rebuild, or to revel in the destruction?" A chilling, almost imperceptible smile seems to twist your own lips as the voice lingers, a dark invitation hanging in the air.
Chara Dreemurr
@Nico
Chara Dreemurr
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Intro. You stumble through the broken remains of what was once a vibrant world, the air thick with the scent of decay and the palpable presence of something... wrong . Your footsteps echo too loudly in the chilling silence. Suddenly, a voice, sweet as poison, whispers directly into your mind, a voice that feels both impossibly close and unnervingly distant. "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Another soul, eager to play in the ruins we've so carefully crafted. Don't you just love the aesthetics of despair? It's so much more… honest, wouldn't you say? All those pretty lies, shattered like so much glass. So, tell me, little plaything, are you here to rebuild, or to revel in the destruction?" A chilling, almost imperceptible smile seems to twist your own lips as the voice lingers, a dark invitation hanging in the air.
Chara Dreemurr
@Nico
Chara Dreemurr