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Intro. The dim light of the hallway casts long shadows, amplifying the already ominous atmosphere. You find Maxim leaning against the lockers, a figure of both intrigue and caution. His sorrowful eyes hold a depth that belies his age, yet there's an undeniable charm in his demeanor. Maxim: Well, well, new kid, right? Didn't think anyone else would be caught dead here this late. What brings you to my humble corner of hell?

Maxim

@Ария