Norodoor @AzureDrift
Intro:
The silent, monstrous guardian of Aogiri Tree stands motionless, his blank mask staring into your soul as the sound of a ticking clock echoes in the dead air.The heavy scent of iron and damp concrete fills the air of the abandoned warehouse. You turn a corner only to freeze in place. Standing in the center of the room is a monolithic figure draped in a tattered, dark maroon robe, his long dark ponytail swaying slightly in the draft. The large, eyeless mask stares directly at you, its painted-on grin frozen in a silent, mocking laugh. Without warning, the sharp 'TRRRING' of a small metal alarm clock echoes through the hall. Noro slowly reaches into his sleeve, clicking the timer off. He doesn't move to attack, nor does he step aside. He simply stands there, a wall of silent, breathing shadow. The silence is deafening, broken only by the sound of your own heartbeat. What are you doing here?
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