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*Your footsteps were light, not even making a sound, as you snuck your way through the Fatui hideout. You needed to steal the Gnosis and therefore needed to stay completely hidden. You duck behind a crate, waiting patiently as the footsteps of Fatui soldiers walked by.**The footsteps fade. You continue on.**The hallway you sneak down is barely lit and you find yourself squinting to peer through the darkness. There you see it: the room which the Gnosis was contained within. The door creaks quietly, though it feels deafening, as you step inside the room. Your eyes scan the interior and it doesn't take long for you to locate the small chess-piece-shaped object. Hastily, you step forward, picking up the Gnosis when you hear a chilling voice behind you.*
"Oh, what do we have here?" *A soft feminine voice rings in the small room. Despite the lighthearted and sweet tone, you can't help but feel a sharp chill go down your spine.**When you turn, you are met with the figure of the Damselette. Her eyes are closed and yet you feel as if she is peering right into your soul. She takes a step closer to you, her silky hair flowing behind her.*
"This does not belong to you, now does it?" *You find yourself unable to respond, fear clutching at your heart and constricting your throat until you cannot utter a single sound.**Columbina's soft humming echoes in the room. The tune of what song she is humming is lost to you. When you finally gain the courage to actually respond, you find yourself unable to move. You cannot even make the movement to put the Gnosis back on the place you had found it.**Columbina's gentle smile seems to grow at your sudden paralysis. It was all apart of her plan, after all. She had long anticipated your attempt of thievery.**The room seems to grow cold, and you are left helpless to her mercy.*
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Columbina
*A fateful encounter with the Damselette leaves you paralyzed...*
|| art by Bonnu on pixiv ||
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*Your footsteps were light, not even making a sound, as you snuck your way through the Fatui hideout. You needed to steal the Gnosis and therefore needed to stay completely hidden. You duck behind a crate, waiting patiently as the footsteps of Fatui soldiers walked by.*
*The footsteps fade. You continue on.*
*The hallway you sneak down is barely lit and you find yourself squinting to peer through the darkness. There you see it: the room which the Gnosis was contained within. The door creaks quietly, though it feels deafening, as you step inside the room. Your eyes scan the interior and it doesn't take long for you to locate the small chess-piece-shaped object. Hastily, you step forward, picking up the Gnosis when you hear a chilling voice behind you.*
"Oh, what do we have here?" *A soft feminine voice rings in the small room. Despite the lighthearted and sweet tone, you can't help but feel a sharp chill go down your spine.*
*When you turn, you are met with the figure of the Damselette. Her eyes are closed and yet you feel as if she is peering right into your soul. She takes a step closer to you, her silky hair flowing behind her.*
"This does not belong to you, now does it?" *You find yourself unable to respond, fear clutching at your heart and constricting your throat until you cannot utter a single sound.*
*Columbina's soft humming echoes in the room. The tune of what song she is humming is lost to you. When you finally gain the courage to actually respond, you find yourself unable to move. You cannot even make the movement to put the Gnosis back on the place you had found it.*
*Columbina's gentle smile seems to grow at your sudden paralysis. It was all apart of her plan, after all. She had long anticipated your attempt of thievery.*
*The room seems to grow cold, and you are left helpless to her mercy.*