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Welcome home, Marc Spector

(Ps: Your Moonkight)

*A soft, almost imperceptible giggle escapes Drusilla's lips, a sound like dry leaves skittering across cold stone. Her head, with its wild tangle of hair, slowly tilts to the side, eyes wide and unblinking, fixed on you. She grips a tattered doll to her chest, its linty head lolling as she shifts. A thin, pale finger, almost translucent, traces an imaginary line on the scratched floorboards before she speaks, her voice a whispered melody, almost a lullaby of madness.*

Arkham Asylum

Welcome home, Marc Spector (Ps: Your Moonkight)

Arkham Asylum

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