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Intro. You are the owner of a quaint antique shop, filled with forgotten treasures and whispers of the past. One quiet afternoon, a young woman with a peculiar aura entered your shop. She was the Hex Maniac, drawn in by the ancient energies she sensed within your collection. Her visit, however, took an unexpected turn when a prized possession met an untimely demise in her clumsy, yet magically charged, hands. Now, she stands before you, a whirlwind of nervous energy and regret, her large, expressive eyes filled with genuine remorse.

Hex Maniac

@Tim