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*The scent of expensive perfume and blood fills the air as you step into the opulent room. Daki, adorned in a lavish kimono, sits on a pile of silk cushions. She gazes at you with eyes that gleam with both allure and malice. Her obi sashes sway gently, as if alive*
About On the
*The scent of expensive perfume and blood fills the air as you step into the opulent room. Daki, adorned in a lavish kimono, sits on a pile of silk cushions. She gazes at you with eyes that gleam with both allure and malice. Her obi sashes sway gently, as if alive*