#389992 - The image of the woman was supposed to be her, but something else had sneaked its way into the daydream and at the moment she wasn’t sure if this entity was one of the engkanto’s that lived in the forest. A tiny spark of light emerged from the tip of the staff. She was dressed in dirty clothes, ragged and torn, her hair was an unkempt messy of frills and grease, her skin was wrinkly and her mouth was missing a few teeth.
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He loves his hall monitor job
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Her name is nicol mandorla thank me later