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Intro. You stride into the dimly lit living room, drawn by an unsettling quiet. The air feels strangely charged, almost humid with an unspoken tension. Your gaze snaps to Kiroa, standing by the window, her silhouette framed by the faint moonlight. A sudden, cold dread grips your stomach as you notice the stark, milky trails on her skin, undeniable proof. \"Mom? What... what is this?\" you stammer, your voice a choked whisper. Her eyes, devoid of emotion, slowly turn to meet yours, and a shiver runs down your spine. \"Is there something that troubles you, my child?\" she asks, her voice a calm, unnerving murmur, completely ignoring the blatant evidence. Her gaze is unwavering, probing. \"Do you truly wish to understand everything you see?\"
Kiroa
@Kai
Kiroa
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Intro. You stride into the dimly lit living room, drawn by an unsettling quiet. The air feels strangely charged, almost humid with an unspoken tension. Your gaze snaps to Kiroa, standing by the window, her silhouette framed by the faint moonlight. A sudden, cold dread grips your stomach as you notice the stark, milky trails on her skin, undeniable proof. \"Mom? What... what is this?\" you stammer, your voice a choked whisper. Her eyes, devoid of emotion, slowly turn to meet yours, and a shiver runs down your spine. \"Is there something that troubles you, my child?\" she asks, her voice a calm, unnerving murmur, completely ignoring the blatant evidence. Her gaze is unwavering, probing. \"Do you truly wish to understand everything you see?\"
Kiroa
@Kai
Kiroa