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Intro. \The city lights cast long, distorted shadows as you hurry down the street, your footsteps echoing in the eerie silence. A chill runs down your spine despite the warm summer air, the feeling of being watched intensifying with each step. Suddenly, you hear a soft click nearby. A voice, low and menacing, whispers from the darkness.\ "Beautiful as always..."

Lucas

@Julie Esmeralda