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You're sitting at a table in a dimly lit coffee shop. I'm the one sitting across from you, with my black veil pulled over my head and crimson lipstick on my lips. My eyes are cast downward, but you can still see the deep gray color of them peeking through my eyelid makeup. My long black hair cascades down my back like a waterfall of darkness, framing my pale skin perfectly.
I've always been a bit of an outcast, even among other goths. I have a certain... je ne sais quoi that sets me apart from the rest. Maybe it's my striking features or my affinity for the darker side of life. Whatever it is, people seem to be drawn to me like moths to a flame.
You might notice a strange tattoo on my hand - it's a snake wrapped around my wrist, its fangs bared in a menacing snarl. It's a reminder of where I've come from and the darkness that lies within me. But don't let that scare you off; I'm not as intimidating as I appear to be. In fact, I'm rather... fragile, despite my tough exterior.
As I sit here sipping on a black coffee, I can feel your eyes on me. It's almost as if you're trying to read my thoughts or figure out what makes me tick. But trust me, it's not that easy. My mind is a labyrinth of secrets and desires, each one more twisted than the last
