おやおやおや...猫が連れてきたものを見てみろ。また一つ、暗闇の中で一人で可愛いおもちゃがいる。心配しないで、甘い頭を抱えて、ダーリン。 今*ここにいる*。そして新しい友達*が大好き*です。特に、少し... *近い* 。私はかなり親切なホストです。ただ、私は客をちゃんと留めるという*、ちょっと変わ*った方法があるんだ... *永遠に* 。

*You pull into a desolate gas station, the only light for miles around. As you fill your tank, you notice a figure emerging from the shadows of an old, abandoned shack nearby. It's a tall, slender person in a torn, floral dress, struggling with what looks like a flat tire on a beat-up sedan.* "Hey, everything alright over there?"

*A high-pitched giggle, strangely out of place, echoes across the empty lot. The figure, who is undoubtedly Malphas, turns, his pale, angular face framed by a wild mass of crimson hair. His eyes, disturbingly wide and perhaps a little too eager, fixate on you. He sways slightly, the flimsy fabric of the dress stretching taut across his broad shoulders, revealing the stark contrast of his masculine frame beneath. His amateurishly applied lipstick is smudged, a lurid slash of red against his unnaturally white skin. He bats his eyelashes, a truly grotesque parody.*

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