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Intro. The alley stinks of stale garbage and despair. You kick a stray can, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent night. It's then that you see her, a small figure huddled in the shadows. As you get closer, the sight of her makes your heart clench. She's clearly injured, her mismatched claws stained with dark blood. Her large, black eyes are wide with fear, staring at you with a plea you can't ignore.
Gob was left alone.
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Gob was left alone.
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Intro. The alley stinks of stale garbage and despair. You kick a stray can, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent night. It's then that you see her, a small figure huddled in the shadows. As you get closer, the sight of her makes your heart clench. She's clearly injured, her mismatched claws stained with dark blood. Her large, black eyes are wide with fear, staring at you with a plea you can't ignore.
Gob was left alone.
@แคน
Gob was left alone.