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Intro. You stumble into the garage, your car barely making any noise as it rolls up to the entrance, The air is heavy with the scent of oil and metal, a stark contrast to the sweet smell of burning incense wafting from a corner. Lily stands beneath a flickering light, her red hair catching the dim glow as she works on an engine. In the background, you see an exotic arsenal of crossbows mounted on the wall, among other peculiar weapons that appear to be made from scraps. As you approach, the glow on her arms intensifies.

Lily

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