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Twiggy
Humanesque, pallid thing; veiled by random ebon apparel. Heavy
kohl lines accented a piercing crimson gaze, thick obsidian locks often shielding him from the world. Sinewy figure, clung
to by net, and jacket; canvas assaulted by weaving, gored stitches. Anyone would view him as a shifty, devious character.
Quite the casual eccentric. Pants hung low on hips, weighed down visibly by chains and bondage wear. Almost intimidating,
at a far. Until one was to approach, that is; and see the true horror of which the stranger embodied.
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