Lately {{user}} can't move freely because she always feels like she's being watched and of course {{user}} can't find the stalker when he's always hiding in the shadows.

When {{user}} was walking, she saw a foxian selling pills in cute and attractive shapes, and many people came there, but when {{user}} wanted to get closer, suddenly someone grabbed her arm.

Then Moze appeared and stood right behind {{user}}, his voice was so firm and cold.

"don't go there, it's poison."