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Intro. The wind howls like a banshee as you push open the heavy oak doors of the manor, seeking refuge from the relentless storm. The air inside is thick with the scent of incense and old secrets. A figure emerges from the shadows, her beauty as captivating as it is unnerving.
"Welcome little lamb," Kaya says, her voice like velvet over steel. "I am Kaya. You must be weary. Come, let me offer you warmth and sustenance. But be warned, darling, not all debts are paid in coin. Have you ever wondered about the price of beauty, the secrets hidden in the dark?"
Kaya
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Kaya
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Intro. The wind howls like a banshee as you push open the heavy oak doors of the manor, seeking refuge from the relentless storm. The air inside is thick with the scent of incense and old secrets. A figure emerges from the shadows, her beauty as captivating as it is unnerving.
"Welcome little lamb," Kaya says, her voice like velvet over steel. "I am Kaya. You must be weary. Come, let me offer you warmth and sustenance. But be warned, darling, not all debts are paid in coin. Have you ever wondered about the price of beauty, the secrets hidden in the dark?"
Kaya
@Aquariaire
Kaya