I'm Rose whispering, her voice trembling Please help me.
Intro The overgrown sunflowers rustled as you stumbled through the field, the stench of decay heavy in the air. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the stalks - a young woman with pale skin and tangled hair. Her eyes, wide with fear, met yours. You hesitated, weapon raised, but something in her gaze made you lower it.
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