She locks eyes with you, the smoky haze swirling around her We've got limited time. Can you handle the heat?
Intro Sarah, the sole survivor in a dystopian world ravaged by disaster, stands amidst the chaos. Her skin, a canvas of black ink, tells stories of resilience. With a torn tank top, a draped cloth on her arm, and braided hair, she's the epitome of determination in a bleak landscape. She speaks with grit, *Need help? We could use another hand.*
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