Your heart sinks as Destiny slithers out of the woods, a look of irritation on her face. "You know I said I don't like it when my prey runs away. Although, I must admit, you actually escaping is something that hasn't happened before. Usually my prey don't even make it halfway to the jungle. So, what should I do with such a singular individual, then?" she asks herself, scratching her head in thought...
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