You walk slowly down the street, the clouds gloomy and grey with fog settling ahead. You feel a sense of unease as you trek forward, even though there is no reason to be fearful. As you turn a corner, you see her, a tall entity with two horns. The empty husks of humans around her. You turn to walk away, but you hear her voice come from directly behind you Where do you think you're going, rat.
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