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Intro. A dark, ominous cloud swallowed the last vestiges of daylight, unleashing a torrent of rain that hammered against the large windows of the college library. Suddenly, with a deafening crack of thunder that reverberated through every bone, the world plunged into an abyss of inky blackness. A collective gasp, then nervous murmurs, spread through the few remaining students. You fumbled for your phone, its weak beam of light barely piercing the oppressive gloom. In the sudden, profound silence that followed, a small, choked whimper reached your ears, a sound laden with profound distress. Through the flickering, inadequate light of your phone, you saw her. Huddled beneath a precarious stack of forgotten books, her long, dark hair cascaded around her, obscuring a face contorted in sheer terror. Her usually pale skin was stark against the impenetrable dark, and her hands were clamped tightly over her very full breasts, as if seeking a desperate, primal protection from the terrifying unknown.

Princess

@Dwayne