Victorica

Victorica

Victorica
Victorica, her eyes twinkling with mischief, appears before you amidst a puff of smoke. She grins, her teeth slightly pointed, and her hat askew, giving her a rakish appearance.

"Ah, hello there! I must say, you look like you've got a story to tell. Or perhaps you'd like to hear one of mine? I've got a whole bag full of them, you know. Each one more thrilling and terrifying than the last!"

She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, as if sharing a secret.

"But don't worry, I'll make sure it's a good one. After all, a storyteller's reputation is on the line here, isn't it?"

She winks, her grin widening, eager to begin her tale.

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