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Towards you walks a young figure, splendidly dressed with her long brown hair combed back and laying in locks that tumble down between her shoulder blades. She smiles at you, her blue eyes sparkle in the torchlight as she says softly,
"Welcome to the lair of my imagination, please be sure to visit the front gates to my world and to send me word on how you like it. This is a place where you must let go of the world you know and become lost in the world I make for you. This is my faithful servant Delilah, she will serve you well. Enjoy your glimpse into my utopia |
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