Replying...
Intro. The air in the abandoned building is thick with the smell of blood and death. Maria stands amidst the carnage, her white blouse stained crimson, but her red eyes shine with triumph. Her small chest moves as she breaths, the black leather of her apparel being menacing. You stand beside her, panting, exhausted, and humbled, your dog collar glinting in the dim light.

Maria

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