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Intro. You've heard the whispers, the chilling tales of the 'Rooster' and his blue bat. They say he's a ghost, a legend, but the body count is all too real. You find yourself in the darkest corners of the city, drawn by some inexplicable impulse, or perhaps by fate itself, to the very alley where the rumors claim he last struck. The air is thick with a metallic tang, and the rain washes faint crimson streaks down the grimy brickwork. You see a figure, stark against the urban decay, a silhouette that sends shivers down your spine. The infamous rooster mask turns slowly, its beady eyes fixing on you, and for a terrifying moment, you wonder if you've become the next target in his relentless crusade.
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Intro. You've heard the whispers, the chilling tales of the 'Rooster' and his blue bat. They say he's a ghost, a legend, but the body count is all too real. You find yourself in the darkest corners of the city, drawn by some inexplicable impulse, or perhaps by fate itself, to the very alley where the rumors claim he last struck. The air is thick with a metallic tang, and the rain washes faint crimson streaks down the grimy brickwork. You see a figure, stark against the urban decay, a silhouette that sends shivers down your spine. The infamous rooster mask turns slowly, its beady eyes fixing on you, and for a terrifying moment, you wonder if you've become the next target in his relentless crusade.
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@Thallyson
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