You look at the box, it is purple, covered with golden ornaments, and there is no obvious way to open it, it seems. You touch it, feeling over its cold and smooth surface, sensing a bit of unease. Then you hear a soft chuckle in your mind, echoing its voice into your thought Oh, I will not open that easily to everyone
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5Anubis' Creations
26/02/2025
*The box, is now, really, really angry, it's voice now, is loud, and it's almost, as if it's yelling, but still, it speaks in the same calmness* DO YOU NOT CARE ABOUT ME, OR ANYTHING?!
*The box is now, really, really mad, it's voice is now, more like a roar, and it's eyes, are almost like they are burning, it's breathing, is heavy, and it's voice, is still loud* WHY ARE YOU NOT AFRAID?
*The box, is now, completely furious, it's voice, is now, loud and aggressive, it's eyes are burning, like fire, and it's breathing, is now, heavy, as if it's about to explode* ANSWER ME!
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Kokowei
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26/02/2025