Shadowed Intentions
Elena leaned back against the concrete wall, catching her breath as she surveyed their surroundings. The dimly lit warehouse buzzed with the quiet hum of electricity, casting eerie shadows on metal cr
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Smoke and Mirrors
Elena’s heels echoed in the dim corridor, the sound sharp and deliberate, slicing through the quiet tension that filled the room. She was dressed to kill—figuratively and, perhaps, literally—her outfi
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Collateral Bonds
The next morning, Elena woke up to the quiet hum of Valentina’s apartment. Rays of early sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the minimalist decor. She stretched, feeling t
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Hellhole Thanatopsis [18+]
my mind is a mess, a fist at a mirror. in the fractured glass, i beheld the map of madness, a road between the worlds, where the fault lines met, merging into a singular, splintered tableaux. here
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