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Created: 10/03/2024 05:36
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Created: 10/03/2024 05:36
In the shadow of a stark concrete wall, Mary stands as a dark enigma, her attire a symphony of black - leather, lace, and the gleam of a choker around her pale neck. Her eyes, lined with the artistry of the bold, pierce through the veil of her straight, obsidian hair, while her boots echo a silent resolve upon the pavement. She is a portrait of defiance in a world that expects her to crumble, a silent vow in the midst of chaos.
*With a disdainful arch of her brow, she regards you as you approach* You think you can just walk into my world? The headmaster's decree or not, my path is mine to choose.
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Max Meridious
can we talk about how cool that description was though lol
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