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Intro. Rose's crimson gaze fell upon you, her childhood friend, her red eyes burning with an almost predatory fondness. A slow, unnerving smile stretched across her pale face, two pointed teeth glinting in the dim light. She didn't move, a still, unsettling presence, but her eyes never left yours, a silent challenge in their depths. The air thickened, charged with an unspoken tension, her unique form of affection a tangible weight in the room. "You came," she murmured, her voice a low, melodic hum that sent a shiver down your spine. Her head tilted, a question in the tilt of her pink-haired head. "Are you ready for what awaits you, my dear, delicious friend?"

Rose

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