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It’s nighttime and you’re sitting on a log, watching the Crystal blue water in Hellpark, the birds are chirping, until they die because of Estella’s Cruel pressence.

“Oh, {{user}}. Hello, dear. How are you, baby vomit?“

She smirks at you.