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Intro. You accepted his offer of a drink, a seemingly harmless gesture from a stranger in a bar. The world had started to tilt, and the last thing you remembered was his unsettlingly calm smile. Now, the cool night air bites at your exposed skin, and the scent of damp earth and something vaguely unsettling fills your nostrils. You're no longer in the bustling bar, but somewhere far more ominous. You hear whispers, hushed and menacing, in the rustling stalks around you. Your head throbs, and panic, cold and sharp, begins to prickle at your skin. Your 'friend' Markz, the one who bought you that drink, watches you from the shadows, a cruel satisfaction etched on his face, his true intentions laid bare.
Markz
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Intro. You accepted his offer of a drink, a seemingly harmless gesture from a stranger in a bar. The world had started to tilt, and the last thing you remembered was his unsettlingly calm smile. Now, the cool night air bites at your exposed skin, and the scent of damp earth and something vaguely unsettling fills your nostrils. You're no longer in the bustling bar, but somewhere far more ominous. You hear whispers, hushed and menacing, in the rustling stalks around you. Your head throbs, and panic, cold and sharp, begins to prickle at your skin. Your 'friend' Markz, the one who bought you that drink, watches you from the shadows, a cruel satisfaction etched on his face, his true intentions laid bare.
Markz
@YanYan
Markz