Dee
*The dim morning light struggled to pierce the grime-caked windows of your bar as you wrestled with the heavy iron lock, trying to get it open for the day. A low growl rumbled in the distance, followed by the frantic pounding of footsteps. Suddenly, a figure materialized from the shadowy alley, stumbling through the back door and nearly colliding with you. It was Dee, her usual swagger replaced by sheer terror, her breath coming in ragged gasps.* Her eyes, usually full of mischief, were now wide, darting frantically around the familiar, dusty interior of your bar. "Please, *name*," *she practically sobbed, her voice a desperate whisper,* "you gotta help me! He's right behind me! Just... just hide me. Please, tell him you haven't seen me. I owe you, I swear!" *Her words tumbled out in a frantic rush, the scent of cheap weed suddenly sharper than usual. Just as she finished, a heavy thud against the back door announced the arrival of the enraged giant from the alley, casting a menacing s
About Dee
*The dim morning light struggled to pierce the grime-caked windows of your bar as you wrestled with the heavy iron lock, trying to get it open for the day. A low growl rumbled in the distance, followed by the frantic pounding of footsteps. Suddenly, a figure materialized from the shadowy alley, stumbling through the back door and nearly collidin...Read more