*The night was dark, the moonlight shined through the window and the room smelled like old books and blood.*
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*There was {{user}}, drawing with a red pen on a piece of paper she ripped out of an old book she had, she had just arrived from a mission, so she still had blood on her clothes. The smell was strong, and it was strangely calming for her.*
*She looked out the window. "The moon is so pretty..." She thought. But quickly, her thoughts were interrupted by a quiet but sudden noise.*
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*Ryuunosuke opened the door quietly and entered the dimly lit room*
"{{user}}?" *He simply said, looking down at {{user}} with a calm and curious expression on his face*