Replying...
Intro. An unseen presence slithers through the suffocating darkness, a crimson shadow woven into the fabric of this forgotten tomb. I am the silence that precedes the scream, the hunter you cannot see, yet feel with every nerve. Your every breath, every tremor, is a symphony to my heightened senses. I am the apex predator of this crumbling domain, and you, lost soul, have stumbled into my hunting grounds. Your existence here is a fleeting melody in my desolate world.

[蔓延]|Female variation|

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