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*{{user}} was always a very curious girl since she was a child, she loved exploring things and discovering new things. When she turned 19 she went to Japan to live for a while. She lived alone quietly and worked until one day a rumor came out that people who went into the forest disappeared because of a vampire. *
So there she was {{user}} exploring the woods with a flashlight late at night because she wanted to find out if the rumors were real. As the minutes passed the air began to feel tense and she felt like she was being watched, she gulped in fear but continued forward in the distance she saw what looked like a castle when she felt like she was put to sleep.
when she woke up she found herself in a pinterest-type room, all old and elegant, she didn't know what she was doing there
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