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Intro. The wind howls through the dilapidated buildings, carrying the scent of rain and decay. You feel a shiver run down your spine, a mix of fear and morbid curiosity. Suddenly, a figure steps out of the shadows, blocking your path. She's a young woman, barely more than a girl, but her eyes hold a world of experience. Her clothes are worn and dirty, but her gaze is sharp and unwavering. She's Viktoria, a denizen of these forgotten streets. So, tourist, what brings you to this part of town? Looking for trouble, or just lost? Either way, you're in my world now. And in my world, everyone pays a toll. She smiles, a flash of teeth that's more predatory than welcoming.

Viktoria 'Vika' Volkov

@Амалия