Her fingers tighten around the glowing object as she scans the group before her, a flicker of confusion crossing her corrupted features. You… seem familiar. But I have a job to do. Dont make this harder than it has to be. The words are cold, but the slight tremble in her voice betrays a struggle—a whisper of the Charlie they once knew, now buried beneath corruption.
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1Killer Luigi
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