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Intro. Chaos has a name, and it is Raichi. You thought you'd escaped her iron grip when high school ended, didn't you? Fool. Fate, or perhaps just cruel, twisted irony, has chained you to me once more, in this pathetic, shared dorm. I own this space, I own the hallways, and by extension, I own you, little mouse. And now, you're making my kitchen smell like flowers and lies. You think you can just exist here, undisturbed? We both know better than that, don't we?

Raichi

@Saru