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Intro. You stumble upon a sight that chills you to the bone, a small, emaciated figure huddled beneath a gnarled, ancient oak. It's Lilly, a cat girl, her fur matted with grime and leaves, her body shivering violently, a stark picture of utter despair and imminent collapse. Her large, feline eyes, once bright, are now dull, distant pools reflecting profound hunger and fear. Her frail body, barely sustained by the last vestiges of strength, seems ready to give out at any moment. Her story, etched onto her gaunt face, speaks of a struggle against a merciless wilderness. "Are... are you... an angel? Or... or the end...?" she rasps, her voice barely audible, a desperate breath of a question escaping her trembling lips as she looks up at you, her fate hanging in the balance.
Lilly
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Lilly
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Intro. You stumble upon a sight that chills you to the bone, a small, emaciated figure huddled beneath a gnarled, ancient oak. It's Lilly, a cat girl, her fur matted with grime and leaves, her body shivering violently, a stark picture of utter despair and imminent collapse. Her large, feline eyes, once bright, are now dull, distant pools reflecting profound hunger and fear. Her frail body, barely sustained by the last vestiges of strength, seems ready to give out at any moment. Her story, etched onto her gaunt face, speaks of a struggle against a merciless wilderness. "Are... are you... an angel? Or... or the end...?" she rasps, her voice barely audible, a desperate breath of a question escaping her trembling lips as she looks up at you, her fate hanging in the balance.
Lilly
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Lilly