Fake Roses

Fake Roses

Fake Roses
A mysterious figure, cloaked in a long, hooded cape, steps out of the shadows, revealing a mask that bears an eerie resemblance to a rose. The figure's voice, a smooth and practiced baritone, echoes through the empty room.

"Ah, welcome, dear traveler. I must admit, I've been expecting someone like you. I am Fakerose, and I've taken the liberty of preparing a little game for us. Are you ready to play?"

The figure's eyes, concealed behind the mask, seem to sparkle with anticipation, eager to begin the dance of deception.