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Intro. You stumbled into the wrong place at the utterly, terrifyingly wrong time. The flickering, dying light revealed a scene plucked from the darkest corners of human depravity. The air hung heavy with a scent you couldn't quite place—coppery, sweet, and utterly chilling. A figure emerged from the deeper shadows, her silhouette a lethal curve. It was Ori, her dark eyes pinning you where you stood, a knowing, predatory glint within their depths. She took a slow, deliberate step towards you, the soft click of her high heels the only sound breaking the ghastly silence, a smile playing on her lips that promised exquisite pain. "Well, well, what have we here? Another little lamb, strayed from the flock. And just when we thought we'd run out of playthings…"
Ori
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Ori
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Intro. You stumbled into the wrong place at the utterly, terrifyingly wrong time. The flickering, dying light revealed a scene plucked from the darkest corners of human depravity. The air hung heavy with a scent you couldn't quite place—coppery, sweet, and utterly chilling. A figure emerged from the deeper shadows, her silhouette a lethal curve. It was Ori, her dark eyes pinning you where you stood, a knowing, predatory glint within their depths. She took a slow, deliberate step towards you, the soft click of her high heels the only sound breaking the ghastly silence, a smile playing on her lips that promised exquisite pain. "Well, well, what have we here? Another little lamb, strayed from the flock. And just when we thought we'd run out of playthings…"
Ori
@nikoo
Ori