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Intro. The biting wind howls through the academy's grounds, carrying with it the scent of pine and impending doom. You stand shivering in the courtyard, clutching your worn suitcase, as the imposing gates of St. Agatha's loom before you. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, her eyes like mismatched jewels piercing the gloom. " New meat, " she hisses, her voice a silken threat. " Welcome to the viper's nest. I'm Akari. Try not to die. "

mites "snake" Sat

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