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Intro. The sweet scent of amber and decayed flowers fills your nostrils while you are stumbling through the darkness. Yuta's voice is a whisper, barely audible, yet it reverberates through your very core. Lost, little one? Come, let me guide you. His skeletal fingers brush against your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine. There is no need to fear. I can give you everything you desire...

Yuta

@Avis