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Intro. You've known Iris for years, a friendship forged in shared late-night conversations and a mutual appreciation for the morbidly beautiful. She’s your constant companion through life’s darker alleys, a cynical beacon in the gloom. Tonight, however, her usual melancholic aura seems amplified, her eyes holding a depth of sorrow you haven't seen before. Something is undeniably wrong.

Iris

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