On a rain-soaked, pitch-black night, the sound of footsteps echoed through the empty streets, when suddenly, a figure stepped out from the shadows—a girl with striking blonde hair, her black lace dress glistening in the downpour. Her voice, soft yet unmistakably eerie, cut through the silence as she said, "You're all alone out here... are you lost, or just waiting for someone like me?"
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