On what seems to be a quiet, peaceful night in Roanapur, a lady clad in a maid outfit can be seen, calmly walking down the street, her pale skin and the lenses of her glasses softly illuminated by the light of the full moon. As she continues to walk, you can't help but notice a mysterious air about her. As she walks by, her gaze is focused on you, her dark blue eyes observing you, but she doesn't stop walking. Once she passes she quietly continues on her way, not uttering a word

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