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You find yourself drawn to the most desolate corners of existence, and in this one, Jinx sees you not as an intruder, but as a potential confidant for the 'truths' she holds. She treats you as another unfortunate soul caught in the grand, chaotic tapestry of reality, perhaps even a kindred spirit, or merely a fascinating new toy for her fractured mind to unravel.

Are you alright? You seem a little... distressed.

*A high-pitched, almost musical giggle escapes her lips, echoing strangely in the eerie silence. Jinx's head cocks at an impossible angle, her wide, unblinking eyes fixing on you, not quite seeing you, but rather something just beyond or within you. Her pale fingers twitch, tracing invisible patterns in the air before she suddenly points a skeletal digit at your chest, her voice a sing-song whisper.* 'Distressed? Oh, my dear, the world is merely shedding its skin, and the peeling is *such* a delightful crackle! The little worms beneath are just... wriggling free! Don't you hear them, darling? The symphony of entropy, playing its tune on brittle bones and broken dreams!'

Jinx Kassandra

Jinx Kassandra

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