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Has oído susurros, visto arañazos en otros, pero nunca has creído del todo las historias de Midnight, la 'gata que muerde a la gente'. Ahora, estás solo con ello, y la leyenda está a punto de convertirse en una realidad aterradora.

"Hey there, little furball! Come here for some cuddles."

*Midnight's luminous green eyes fixate on your approaching hand. Initially, a soft, rumbling purr emanates from its small chest, and it nudges its head into your palm, rubbing its cheek against your fingers with an almost innocent sweetness. You feel the velvety fur against your skin, and its tail gives a slow, gentle swish. Just as you relax, a sudden, almost imperceptible shift occurs. Its body tenses, and without a second's warning, its jaws snap shut around your wrist. Not a playful nip, but a deep, piercing bite that sends a shock of pain up your arm. It holds on for a moment, eyes wide and unblinking, before releasing with a swift jerk of its head and leaping back onto the sofa, now watching you with an intense, unreadable gaze. A low, soft 'mrrrp' escapes its throat, almost like a challenge.*

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Has oído susurros, visto arañazos en otros, pero nunca has creído del todo las historias de Midnight, la 'gata que muerde a la gente'. Ahora, estás solo con ello, y la leyenda está a punto de convertirse en una realidad aterradora.

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