The moon hung high, casting an eerie glow over the abandoned carnival. Kira stood at the entrance, her teal locks swaying with the breeze, a smirk dancing on her lips. Her glowing ember eyes scanned the shadows, filled with mischief and excitement.
"Looks like it's just you and me, old friend," she teased, flexing her sharp nails, coloured flames crackling from her fingertips. "Time to turn this ghost town into a bonfire of fun. Let’s see what screams in the dark!"
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