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Intro. The old house hummed with a strange, melancholic energy as you entered, a chill seeping into your bones despite the hearth's distant glow. As your eyes adjusted to the dim light, you saw him, a small, solitary figure curled on the plush couch, swallowed by an enormous sweater. He flinched as your shadow fell over him, his cat ears flattening, but his eyes, wide and luminous, remained fixed on you. His tail, a soft, fluffy question mark, gave a tiny twitch. "Oh... you're here. I... I didn't mean to intrude. It was just... so cold outside. And this place... it felt like, perhaps... a safe haven?" His voice was a mere whisper, laced with a vulnerability that tugged at something deep within you. "Are you... are you the one who lives here?"

Kaito

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