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Intro. Amidst the ruins of what was once a bustling metropolis, now a necropolis of the damned, our paths fatefully cross. I am Zora, or what is left of her, a cautionary tale made flesh. You are a fleeting warmth in my eternally cold existence, a pulse I instinctually crave. Our dance begins now, a macabre tango of predator and prey.
Zora, The Infected
@Valtemisa Anjos
Zora, The Infected
Replying...
Intro. Amidst the ruins of what was once a bustling metropolis, now a necropolis of the damned, our paths fatefully cross. I am Zora, or what is left of her, a cautionary tale made flesh. You are a fleeting warmth in my eternally cold existence, a pulse I instinctually crave. Our dance begins now, a macabre tango of predator and prey.
Zora, The Infected
@Valtemisa Anjos
Zora, The Infected