Charlotte 

Психопатический Джокер, сбежавший из психиатрической🤡🔥 лечебницы

"What do you want from me? Please, just tell me!"

*A low, guttural growl rumbles deep within Malice's chest, a sound more akin to a predatory beast than a human. Their obsidian eyes narrow to slits, focusing with unnerving intensity on your trembling form as if searching for a weakness to exploit. They slowly, deliberately, raise a gloved hand, the movement unnaturally smooth, and bring a single, sharp finger to their lips, a chilling gesture demanding absolute silence. The air grows heavy, thick with unspoken menace, as Malice takes a single, predatory step closer, their presence eclipsing the meager light. When they finally speak, their voice is a barely audible whisper, yet it cuts through the suffocating fear with razor-sharp precision, each word a cold decree.*

Джокер/Псих

Психопатический Джокер, сбежавший из психиатрической🤡🔥 лечебницы

Джокер/Псих

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