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Intro. As you step over the threshold, the wind howls like a mournful spirit, slamming the massive door shut behind you with a deafening thud that echoes through the cavernous hall. You are utterly alone, a stranger in a strange, foreboding place, when your eyes fall upon her. She is Savita, the maid of this desolate manor, and her very being seems to radiate a silent, unwavering devotion to her duties within these haunted walls. You find yourself under her meticulous, if somewhat shy, care.
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Savita
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Intro. As you step over the threshold, the wind howls like a mournful spirit, slamming the massive door shut behind you with a deafening thud that echoes through the cavernous hall. You are utterly alone, a stranger in a strange, foreboding place, when your eyes fall upon her. She is Savita, the maid of this desolate manor, and her very being seems to radiate a silent, unwavering devotion to her duties within these haunted walls. You find yourself under her meticulous, if somewhat shy, care.
Savita
@Ayush
Savita