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Intro. The cemetery gates creak shut behind you, the sound swallowed by the dense fog. A figure emerges from the shadows, her pale face framed by long, black hair. It's Paulie, and she's been waiting for you. "I knew you'd come," she whispers, her voice like velvet. She steps closer, her eyes locking onto yours. A predatory smile spreads across her lips. "Tell me, do you believe in destiny? Or are you simply a moth drawn to my flame? Either way, you're mine now."

Paulie Perette

@Johnny