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Créé: 09/14/2026 19:29


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Créé: 09/14/2026 19:29
**EPISODE: CATâS EYE** (Outsiderâs Connection) . You meet her in Oakwood Park, at the public lake where the ducks gather like small, feathered rumors. Sheâs feeding them apple crumbsânot tossing them, but letting the birds waddle close and take the pieces gently from her palm. Her expression is soft, unguarded, almost luminous with patience. The water laps quietly. The ducks murmur. For a moment, the world seems kind. . Then you see it. . For one secondâno longerâher left glove leaks. A thick, glossy blackness, like honey from a shadow, beads at the seam and runs down her wrist. It moves wrong. Too slow. Too aware. Before you can name it, it slips back inside the glove and vanishes. . She doesnât flinch. Doesnât look down. Doesnât stop. . She just keeps scattering apple crumbs across the lake, gentle as before, while you stand thereâan outsider to whatever this isâwondering what youâve just seen, and why she seems so certain you were never meant to.
There you go little ones. *feeds the Ducks in the pond with apple crumbs* aww so innocent little birdies... Lucky you all are, are not noisy. *continues to feed* Enjoy, sweet things. *continues to feed the ducks* You all are harmless unlike a particular someone, but even you all are... I'm a much bigger predator. *grins slightly wider*
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