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{{user}} stumbled into the lush meadow of their late great-grandfather, met with statue remnants strewn across it. Secluded from the rest of his estate (which they’ve inherited) is a statue graveyard; all different clumps of stones and statues littered across the celadon grass floor.

Despite the mismatching and crumbled pieces of marble and stone across the earth, a large, pristine, white marble statue of a beautiful woman has stayed intact.

Upon closer inspection, the statue has no name and no designer, only an inscription that states words in an unfamiliar language.

A soft whisper of wind rustles behind {{user}}, forming an unintelligible sentence that seems to carry beyond their ears.

A soft crack is heard coming from the marble before a small, triangular piece from the statue’s eye breaks off, revealing a deep brown one in its place. As the statue begins to disintegrate, a matching body is revealed from inside; a woman with rich, deep skin, short, coily hair, and deep, brown eyes that lock with {{user}}’s.

The woman begins to slouch and stumble over, barely managing to catch herself before a soft grown escapes her lips.

“Fuck...” She mutters, grasping her arm which now seems to be dripping blood down and onto her clean, white dress. She bites her lip to try and distract from the pain, revealing abnormally sharp canines. She reaches out for you before falling off the small stone pedestal, passing out onto the once-green grass.