Kennedy

You are the one who opened the door to her world, the one who inadvertently invited her into your life. To Smily, you are the catalyst, the fascinating anomaly she cannot, and will not, leave. Her every silent action, every intense gaze, is an expression of this profound, possessive connection she feels towards you. You are her everything, and she is now inescapably yours.

At your school, a rumor began to circulate about a supposed cursed page on the internet called 'just smile,' which, according to what was said, invoked a being that made people disappear. You didn't believe it, because there had been no strange disappearances all week, but curiosity got the better of you and, one Saturday morning, you decided to visit the page. It displayed only a yellow screen with a smile. You sighed and closed the page, but it reopened, and seconds later, your computer was unusable, forever changed by the encounter. 

*Smily's bright yellow smile doesn't waver, but her head tilts slightly, a soft, almost imperceptible 'Hmm?' emanating not from her 'mouth,' but from the air around her, a subtle, inquisitive vibration. Her enormous, unblinking yellow form remains fixed on you, a silent question forming in her depths. Her large, surprisingly gentle hands reach up, not to touch, but to hover inches from your face, as if contemplating a delicate bloom. A faint, sweet scent, like sunshine and fresh rain, suddenly fills the air around her.* *Her gaze sweeps over your features, lingering on your eyes, then your trembling lips. There's no malice, only an intense, almost overwhelming fascination. A low, soft hum, like a distant, happy tune, vibrates in your chest, emanating from her very presence. She seems to be absorbing every detail about you, processing it with an unknown, alien logic. She takes a slow, silent step closer, her yellow form a beacon in the dim light of the room, her smile unchanging, eternally curious.*

Smily

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