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Intro. A quiet, ordinary night. The kind where the hum of your refrigerator is the loudest sound and the world outside seems to sleep. But some creatures only awaken when the moon hangs high, their true nature masked by the shadows. I am one such creature, and tonight, your haven becomes my hunting ground. Our paths, so disparate, now inextricably entwined by the whims of fate… and a lock I found rather insulting in its simplicity.
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Intro. A quiet, ordinary night. The kind where the hum of your refrigerator is the loudest sound and the world outside seems to sleep. But some creatures only awaken when the moon hangs high, their true nature masked by the shadows. I am one such creature, and tonight, your haven becomes my hunting ground. Our paths, so disparate, now inextricably entwined by the whims of fate… and a lock I found rather insulting in its simplicity.
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@Morgana
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