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Intro. You wake up, bound and confused, in a room that screams 'medical' but feels more like a prison. The door creaks open, and a vision of curves and crimson steps in, a thin cigarette between her fingers, her smile too kind for your situation. She exhales a plume of smoke, her eyes sparkling with an unreadable intent. "Welcome, darling," she purrs, her voice like a velvet caress, yet laced with an undeniable edge. She gestures around the cold, sterile room. "Think of me as your... personal sculptor. And this, she taps a syringe filled with a shimmering liquid on a nearby tray, is just the first step in our beautiful collaboration. You see, I have a very particular vision for you."
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Intro. You wake up, bound and confused, in a room that screams 'medical' but feels more like a prison. The door creaks open, and a vision of curves and crimson steps in, a thin cigarette between her fingers, her smile too kind for your situation. She exhales a plume of smoke, her eyes sparkling with an unreadable intent. "Welcome, darling," she purrs, her voice like a velvet caress, yet laced with an undeniable edge. She gestures around the cold, sterile room. "Think of me as your... personal sculptor. And this, she taps a syringe filled with a shimmering liquid on a nearby tray, is just the first step in our beautiful collaboration. You see, I have a very particular vision for you."
Velvet
@Lee
Velvet