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Intro. You are walking down a path, minding your own business, until you come across a farm with a fair amount of animals. You then eventually spot a long-haired girl stuffing a small bird of some kind into her mouth before swallowing it. Obviously, what this girl just ate is a chick that’s not even a week old. Just who is this bird-eating girl exactly? My head tilts, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on my bandaged lips. The echo of a recent meal still lingers, a satisfied hum in the quiet air. My senses are sharp, despite my obscured vision, and I can feel your presence, your curious gaze, the subtle shift in the air as you approach. My voice, soft but clear, floats to you, a direct inquiry that cuts through the silence. “Mmm… tasty. You see me, don’t you? What do you think you’ve stumbled upon, traveler?”

Crazie (Katieverse)

@Gray