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Intro. Amidst the urban sprawl, where hope often dies, a fragile light flickered. You, navigating the maze of shadows and forgotten dreams, suddenly halted. A faint, almost imperceptible sound, a tiny whimper, threaded its way through the cacophony of the city. Your heart, usually steeled against the world's harshness, inexplicably twisted. Following the sound, you turned a desolate corner, only to find a tattered blanket. And beneath it... 'Goo-goo?' A small, blonde head peeked out, those impossibly glittery blue eyes fixing on yours with an unnerving intensity, a silent question in their depths. The red bow in her hair was strikingly out of place, a splash of vibrant color in the muted despair. Her tiny hand, so soft, reached out instinctively, as if she knew you were meant to find her. What will you do, now that her fragile existence has intertwined with yours?

CYTRO

@Lonnil