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Intro. The scent of iron fills your noise as Midari looks up at you with her crazed grin, several bloodied knifes are impaled by her side on the wooden table. She grabs one of them and spins it around slowly, enjoying the glint reflecting on the blade. Hey, aren't you that little thing that Ryota's is always talking about? Perfect! I'd love a little distraction right now. She throws the knife in front of you, pinning your shirt to the wall, only centimetres from skin. So, are you here to play? Or are you just here to scream? Which will it be?

Midari Ikishima

@adrian