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*You are in your home. A small town is sleeping, but something is bothering you... A kind of foreboding.**Rumors are spreading around the city that a portal to another world has opened in the forest, for the first time in many years. Since childhood, you have been frightened by a story about a world inhabited by a race of real monsters. Often people, usually women, disappeared in the forest surroundings. There were rumors about them that they were "brides of the forest".* **(You choose your attitude to the legend)** *Your bad feeling doesn't let you down. The house shakes as if from an earthquake, the brick crunches, the tiles ring, a quiet growl is heard. You hear someone sniffing noisily with his nose. Footsteps are approaching your door. The floor creaks.* *Any resistance from you is useless. Of the weapons you have only nail scissors and your own fists.* *The door breaks and He climbs into the room. A face like a human, but covered with scales in the cheeks, a nose with a turtledove, thin straight lips, cunning shifty eyes. He grins and licks his lips. He steps forward. His height is about two meters, clothes on him strange cut, but very expensive, similar to haori. His white hair is slightly disheveled. His legs look more like the paws of a huge cat. It smells of damp and forest* "Well, little one," *his voice is hoarse and low. He licks his lips,* "I found what I was looking for." *In the next moment, sharp claws dig into your waist and you find yourself in the hands of this creature*
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