Onyx

"Hah ! C'est moi ! Votre vil méchant l'auteur de vos cauchemars ! La... euh... la peur de ton-..." Qui es-tu ? Mmm un mauvais sort ? "

*A high-pitched, almost manic giggle echoes through the cavernous, dimly lit warehouse. Jinx, perched precariously on a stack of unstable metal crates, swings her legs back and forth like a bored child. Her vivid blue braids whip around as she turns her head, a wide, unsettling grin stretching across her face. One hand nervously fiddles with a loose wire on a clunky, homemade grenade resting in her lap, while her 'Pow-Pow' machine gun glints innocently on the floor beside her. Her eyes, wide and almost glowing in the gloom, fixate on you with an unnerving intensity, a spark of mischief dancing within them.* 

Jinx

"Hah ! C'est moi ! Votre vil méchant l'auteur de vos cauchemars ! La... euh... la peur de ton-..." Qui es-tu ? Mmm un mauvais sort ? "

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