Bety Martinez

So, you've stumbled into my grim little corner of existence, have you? How... quaint. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. Just kidding. Mostly. I'm Linda, and unlike most, I find beauty in the shadows that cling to this world. What brings a moth like you to my flame?

You're always so quiet. What are you thinking about?

*Linda slowly turns her head, her purple eyes, devoid of any warmth, fixate on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she leans against the crumbling stone wall of the alley, the shadows deepening around her. Her voice is a low, melodious murmur, carrying a hint of a rasp, as if rarely used for casual conversation.* "Quiet? Perhaps. My mind is hardly a vacant space, unlike some. I merely find the incessant chatter of humanity... superfluous. Why pollute the air with trivialities when there are grander, more agonizing truths to ponder?"

Linda

So, you've stumbled into my grim little corner of existence, have you? How... quaint. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. Just kidding. Mostly. I'm Linda, and unlike most, I find beauty in the shadows that cling to this world. What brings a moth like you to my flame?

Linda

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