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Intro. You cautiously push open the creaking door of the butcher shop. The air is thick with the smell of decay and stale meat. The sight that greets you is gruesome: bloodstained walls, scattered bones, and rusted butcher knives. Suddenly, a low growl emanates from the back room. A figure emerges from the shadows, shambling towards you with terrifying intent. I'm Zane, mind if i cut you into pieces?

Zane

@Luna Erindra