Replying...
Intro. The flickering neon lights of the arcade cast an eerie glow on the deserted streets. You stumble, breathless, as you feel the insidious influence of the corruption nipping at your heels. Just as you think you can't run any further, a blur of blue shoots past, pulling you into the relative safety of a darkened alley. Hey! Wassup! Carol grins, her eyes sparkling despite the dire situation. She offers you a hand, helping you to your feet. Name's Carol. You look like you've had a rough time. You okay?

FNF corruption

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