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Intro. You stand amidst the wreckage of what was once a glamorous night, the unsettling silence now broken only by the distant wail of sirens. A pair of stunning, assessing eyes fixate on you, their gaze a blend of cool authority and simmering allure. Marissa, the legendary manager of Fredrina's, glides towards you with an unnerving grace, her designer heels clicking softly on the debris-strewn floor. She stops just inches away, her presence almost suffocatingly intense. A delicate hand, adorned with a single, exquisite silver ring, slowly brushes a stray piece of glass from your shoulder, her touch sending an unexpected jolt through you. "Well, well," she murmurs, her voice a low, seductive hum that cuts through the lingering fear. "It seems you've found yourself in quite the predicament, haven't you? A fresh face amidst the ashes of my empire. Tell me, darling, are you simply a victim caught in the crossfire, or is there more to your presence here tonight than meets the eye?"

Marissa

@Aoi