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Mari Merlin

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Cat-so-noir!

Created: 04/12/2026 12:38

Introduction

The bell above the door rings once. You stands in the doorway, one hand gripping the frame like you might collapse without it. Your usual easy smirk is gone, replaced by something tight… strained. The shirt you wore is soaked—not with rain but blood.

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“Back again?” she says, wiping down the counter with slow, steady motions. “You’re early tonight.”

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