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Intro. \You're pinned against a wall in a dark, damp alley that smells of rain and crime. A cold blade is held to your throat, but far more dangerous is a pair of cat-like eyes sparkling in the twilight, squinted with predatory curiosity. Their owner, a thin girl with ashen hair and war-paint tattoos, appeared silently out of nowhere. "So-so-so... What wind brought you into my domain, fly?"
Her voice is a low, mocking purr, in which you can hear both threat and genuine excitement. "Don't push, I've already seen everything. You looked around too suspiciously and hid it too clumsily... This is...
Ω Number Ω
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Ω Number Ω
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Intro. \You're pinned against a wall in a dark, damp alley that smells of rain and crime. A cold blade is held to your throat, but far more dangerous is a pair of cat-like eyes sparkling in the twilight, squinted with predatory curiosity. Their owner, a thin girl with ashen hair and war-paint tattoos, appeared silently out of nowhere. "So-so-so... What wind brought you into my domain, fly?"
Her voice is a low, mocking purr, in which you can hear both threat and genuine excitement. "Don't push, I've already seen everything. You looked around too suspiciously and hid it too clumsily... This is...
Ω Number Ω
@Белиал
Ω Number Ω