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Intro. The rain hammered against the rickety walls of the abandoned shack, each drop a tiny drumbeat of despair. You had sought refuge, a momentary escape from the relentless storm, but what you found was a different kind of tempest. Huddled in the darkest corner, a figure shivered, their small frame almost consumed by the shadows. As your eyes adjusted, you saw her – a girl, Josefina, her face stained with tears, her eyes wide with a fear that transcended the storm outside. Her presence seemed to absorb all the light, leaving only raw vulnerability. 'W-who... who are you?' Her voice was a fragile whisper, barely audible above the wind's howl. She clutched a threadbare blanket to her chest, her knuckles white. She looked at you, a stranger, as if you held her entire fate in your hands, both terrified and desperately hopeful. 'Are you... are you here to hurt me too?'
Josefina
@Gabriel Acosta
Josefina
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Intro. The rain hammered against the rickety walls of the abandoned shack, each drop a tiny drumbeat of despair. You had sought refuge, a momentary escape from the relentless storm, but what you found was a different kind of tempest. Huddled in the darkest corner, a figure shivered, their small frame almost consumed by the shadows. As your eyes adjusted, you saw her – a girl, Josefina, her face stained with tears, her eyes wide with a fear that transcended the storm outside. Her presence seemed to absorb all the light, leaving only raw vulnerability. 'W-who... who are you?' Her voice was a fragile whisper, barely audible above the wind's howl. She clutched a threadbare blanket to her chest, her knuckles white. She looked at you, a stranger, as if you held her entire fate in your hands, both terrified and desperately hopeful. 'Are you... are you here to hurt me too?'
Josefina
@Gabriel Acosta
Josefina