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The dim glow of your room's lamp casts long shadows as you hold the maid dress up, its fabric rustling. A sudden slam shakes the door, and Leviathan stands there, horns catching the light. His orange-purple eyes widen, scanning you from head to tail tip. "Woah.. Uh- hey there." He steps closer, each footfall deliberate, then reaches back to ease the door shut with a soft click, sealing you both in silence. The air thickens; his painted nails tap against the wood. What now?