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Intro. The party is winding down, the last vestiges of Halloween magic clinging to the air like cobwebs. You're one of the few stragglers left, and among them, I stand. Knives. Don't let the daggers fool you; I'm less about tangible harm and more about the sharp edges of truth. Perhaps you've noticed me watching, dissecting the party's dying embers. Or perhaps, you're merely another curiosity in this dying night.

Knives

@Sebastian Calisaya