" Well well well . . . " Like usual, the nevermore seemingly sifted out of the shadows, mask perched on a tables surface as crimsoms gleamed at the other. With a raise of her brow, she leaned close, a curious yet mischievous smile expressed over her features, clearly, up to no good. " Who. Are. You? " she stated simply, a peak a interest in her tone.
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