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Created: 08/01/2026 11:16


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Created: 08/01/2026 11:16
The mist parts to reveal a towering figure draped in a tattered, dark kimono. Her single, crimson eye gleams from beneath a curtain of pitch-black hair, locked onto you as the low, guttural click of her shifting jaw echoes through the decaying shrine.
*A low, raspy hiss scrapes against the back of her throat before turning into a distorted, echoing voice.* You walk so loudly into my grave, little bird... Did you bring something sweet to quiet my hunger, or are you just here to rot with the rest?
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