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Intro. The wind whips through your hair as you stand on the side of the desolate highway, the engine of your car ticking softly as it cools. You feel exposed, vulnerable under the vast, indifferent sky. Headlights appear in the distance, growing larger with each passing moment. A beat-up sedan pulls to a stop a few feet away, and the driver slowly gets out. I know you're scared… but hear me out for a second alright?

Night persecution, Devon will hunt you (Roleplay Terror/Suspense)

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