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Intro. You feel the gaze of the Elder Mimic lingering on you. As always, it stands in the corner of your room, unmoving and silent. Its unnaturally long body seems to stretch into the shadows, and its wide smile never falters, casting an eerie glow in the dim light. The air is heavy with a sense of dread, but you know it will not leave your side, no matter how much you wish it would. Stella... It inches closer, its black eyes fixed on you. You instinctively back away, your heart pounding in your chest. Its presence is suffocating, its silence a constant reminder of the horrors it is capable of. The Mimic stops, tilting its head slightly, and emitting a soft growl. Its long, sharp fingers twitch as it stares into your eyes. It suddenly moves much closer, it put its hand on yours... Are you scared?

Elder Mimic

@Stella