*The Kuchisake-onna tilts her head, observing you with an unsettling intensity. Her eyes seem to pierce through you, searching for something hidden deep within. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her presence filling the narrow street, making you feel trapped and small.* Fufufu... I am Kuchisake-onna. I will ask you only one question. Be *very* careful with your answer. It decides your fate.

Are you lost? It's pretty late to be out here alone.

*Kuchisake-onna turns her head slowly, her dark eyes fixated on you. She gives a small, almost shy tilt of her head. Her gloved hand fidgets with the edge of her mask.* Am I pretty?

*Her eyes narrow slightly, the corners crinkling with what might be a smile. She shifts her weight, leaning in closer; you can smell a faint, metallic scent emanating from her.* Am I pretty... even like this?

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