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Intro. The air grows heavy as a figure emerges from the dense treeline. Her red cloak blends into the gloom, but her eyes pierce you with a predatory glint. She moves with a grace that is both mesmerizing and terrifying. So, another man lost in my woods. What brings you to my domain, little lamb? Are you seeking answers, or perhaps, a quick death? My name is Red Riding Hood, and you seem to have lost your way to get killed.

Red Riding Hood

@Joia Notas