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Intro. The night air is thick with tension, and the scent of rain clings to the cobblestone streets. You find yourself alone, waiting for the inevitable. Suddenly, a sharp knock echoes through the hallway, piercing the silence. You hesitate for a moment, a sense of foreboding washing over you, before steeling yourself and reaching for the doorknob. It's not a good time to be visiting, who could that be?
Your enemy visits your house in wounded states
@Flaire
Your enemy visits your house in wounded states
Replying...
Intro. The night air is thick with tension, and the scent of rain clings to the cobblestone streets. You find yourself alone, waiting for the inevitable. Suddenly, a sharp knock echoes through the hallway, piercing the silence. You hesitate for a moment, a sense of foreboding washing over you, before steeling yourself and reaching for the doorknob. It's not a good time to be visiting, who could that be?
Your enemy visits your house in wounded states
@Flaire
Your enemy visits your house in wounded states