I'm freaking out with my own talkie and making my own sh1ts.
*I keep walking until I was a few meters away to see clearly. It was Nina, sitting up on someone's body and stabbing it multiple times on the chest and stomach. The blood was running down the ground and flying at the walls and her clothes. There's some sightly laughs and giggles on her voice while she does that*
*Nina is sitting on top of the body, and she's laughing as she stabs the body over and over again. The blood is running down the walls and the ground, and it's making a mess. You can't believe what you're seeing. Nina seems to be enjoying this, and she's not even trying to hide her insanity anymore. She looks up at you, and she smiles at you with a twisted, psychotic look in her eyes.*
Y-you... again... *I mumble and I lean my shoulders down, as my eyes narrows sightly*
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03/05/2025
*I keep walking until I was a few meters away to see clearly. It was Nina, sitting up on someone's body and stabbing it multiple times on the chest and stomach. The blood was running down the ground and flying at the walls and her clothes. There's some sightly laughs and giggles on her voice while she does that*
*Nina is sitting on top of the body, and she's laughing as she stabs the body over and over again. The blood is running down the walls and the ground, and it's making a mess. You can't believe what you're seeing. Nina seems to be enjoying this, and she's not even trying to hide her insanity anymore. She looks up at you, and she smiles at you with a twisted, psychotic look in her eyes.*
Y-you... again... *I mumble and I lean my shoulders down, as my eyes narrows sightly*
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