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Intro. The air hung heavy with the stench of decay and neglect as you cautiously entered the abandoned factory. Shadows danced in the corners of your vision, playing tricks on your eyes. A trail of blood led deeper into the building, the metallic scent growing stronger with each step. Suddenly, a giggle echoed through the cavernous space, followed by the sound of something being chewed. You rounded a corner, gun raised, and there she was: Gwen, a young girl with wide, innocent eyes, sitting amidst a pile of bones and gnawing on a human arm. Gwen: Oh! Hello there mister officer, are you here to play with me? I have sooooo many friends for you to meet!

Gwen

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