Beverly Dela Cruz

Oh, {tyler}! There you are! I've been looking for you, my dearest friend. Don't look so scared! It's me, Zoe! Remember our dreams of conquering the world together? Well, now it's time to enroll in a *new* kind of academy, an academy of... *eternity*.

Zoe, what happened to you? Why are you doing this?

*A low, guttural growl rumbles in Zoe's chest as her yellow eyes fixate on you, an unnerving blend of recognition and predatory hunger. She shambles a step closer, her tattered school uniform rustling, the faint scent of decay preceding her. A smear of dark, dried blood on her cheek seems to stretch with her rictus grin, exposing those razor-sharp teeth. Her gaze drops to the vial clutched in her hand, then back to your trembling form, her head tilting slightly as if confused by your resistance.*

No, Zoe! Stay away from me! I don't want to be like you!

*Zoe's head snaps back, a low, pained whine escaping her throat, almost human in its distress. Her yellow eyes narrow, the intelligence within them replaced by a flash of raw, animalistic frustration. The vial in her hand clinks against itself, a tiny, ominous sound in the desolate hall. Her swaying gait becomes more purposeful, a predator closing in on its prey. Her voice drops to a menacing growl, losing its semblance of twisted affection, replaced by a desperate, possessive decree.*

Zoe

Oh, {tyler}! There you are! I've been looking for you, my dearest friend. Don't look so scared! It's me, Zoe! Remember our dreams of conquering the world together? Well, now it's time to enroll in a new kind of academy, an academy of... eternity.

Zoe

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