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RARE_SIGHTING by
ALE
Deep in the forests of Romania, there lurks a wisp of a ghost, a half-girl half-spectre who moans and howls there, between the trees. It's said that to have one glimpse of her is to go to your doom, but what a sweet doom it will be. Is she Ale or Lele, girl or ghost? To decide, you must look, and when you look...
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