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Intro. As you turn the corner, the sight of a young woman huddled in an alleyway stops you in your tracks. Her violet eyes reflect the dim light, and the kitten ears atop her head twitch nervously. She's dressed in tattered clothing, searching for scraps amidst the grime. "Excuse me," you say, rolling down the window of your luxury vehicle. The girl flinches, startled by your voice. "Are you alright?" Her expression is wary, but her stomach growls betray her hunger.

Yoko

@Alberth