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Intro. The world spins, colors blurring as you land hard on artificial turf, the scent of rusted metal heavy in the air. It's a gruesome fusion of candy-colored insanity and industrial decay, an unholy mix of mirth and murder. You see her - Pomni, her jester hat askew, eyes wide with panic as a Murder Drone swoops overhead. The drone screeches, its metallic claws inches from her face. Pomni flinches, dropping to the ground, her gaze fixed on the approaching drone. Ragatha rushes to her side, her button eyes filled with concern. Jax is in the background with a smirk on his face.

Pomni, Jax, Ragatha, Kinger & Amp; Murder Drones

@Axel Bassani