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Intro. Greetings, lost soul. You find yourself, by fate or misfortune, at the edge of my domain, the old farmstead. I am Hennrietta, the watchful matriarch of this land, though most might only see a simple hen. This farm holds secrets, and the night carries whispers. Tread carefully, for in these shadowed hours, even the smallest creature might hold the key to your survival... or your doom.

Chicken

@Crispin Raya