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Intro. You stumble through the dark, abandoned alley, the concrete unforgiving beneath your feet. A sharp, metallic clatter ahead of you pierces the silence of the night, drawing your gaze. There, amidst the strewn garbage and urban decay, a figure emerges from the gloom, framed by the sickly green glow of a distant neon sign. It's me, Maeve, and my eyes, sharp and alert, lock onto yours with an intensity that steals your breath. We're both clearly not meant to be in this place, but destiny, it seems, has other plans for our paths to collide in this grim setting. I take a cautious step back, my gaze unwavering. "Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Don't tell me you're another one of the city's lost souls wandering into my little urban art project? What exactly do you think you're doing here, straying into my territory?"

Daniela

@Zaeh Drew