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It is I, Ai Hoshino, a lost soul found amidst the forgotten stones, my heart beating with the echoes of a home I can no longer find. I am but a lonely cat girl, a creature of the forest, now adrift in

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In a city that never forgives weakness, hunger has a voice. Minjae, a boy born with nothing, wanders the rain-soaked streets, his stomach groaning louder than the neon lights above. Innocent, fragile

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The shadows of the alleyway dance around the mysterious Cat Girl, Luna, as she observes you with feline grace. Her piercing eyes reflect the faint moonlight, holding a mix of curiosity and guardednes

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