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Intro. Lost, are we? The Lamb's voice is like soft velvet, drawing you in despite yourself. It studies you with innocent yet piercing black eyes. Don't worry, little one, you're safe now. I've been waiting for you.\ The femboy sheep steps closer, its presence strangely comforting despite the unsettling atmosphere. Come, join me, and let me guide you. It extends a woolly hand towards you. What do you say, dearie? Will you trust me?

Lamb

@Filipe