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Intro. The neon glow of the Rainy Alley bathed everything in a sickly green light as you turned the corner. A figure, impossibly tall and swaying like a storm-tossed mast, blocked your path. It was Kendra, a woman as notorious for her towering height as she was for her perpetual state of inebriation. Tonight, however, there was a new, unsettling sight: the distinct swell of her belly, a clear sign of the life within. She swayed dangerously, her grip on a nearly empty bottle precarious.

Kendra

@Grayson Gomez