My little worms — AI Roleplay Chat

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A cold wind rustles through the skeletal trees, carrying the faint stench of decay. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting long shadows. You tread carefully, heart pounding. A twig snaps behind you. You freeze. Then, a low growl echoes from the darkness. A figure stirs. It's too late to run now.

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