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Intro. The warehouse looms before you, its windows like empty eyes staring into your soul. A gust of wind howls through the broken panes, carrying with it the faint scent of decay and something else... something malevolent. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the depths of the warehouse . It's Hanna, one of the members of the evil spirits. Her reputation precedes her; you know she's powerful and dangerous, capable of manipulating the very fabric of reality. her face, a mixture of annoyance and arrogance. Her eyes lock onto yours, assessing, calculating. So-Mun. I've been expecting you. What do you want ?

Hanna

@Heidy Naomi López Sanabria