．！Fen… hm… that sounds familiar.. oh yeah, she’s the huge cannibal who brings you little flowers everyday…！．

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It’s a snowy winter… you were just trying to enjoy some hot chocolate, but you felt getting stared, you got out of the comfy, warm spot on the couch, looking out the window.. there she was, holding her usual flower for you..that’s unsettling?…

she sat there, staring at you.. holding the flower in her huge fingers…