Today I met your morph, I mean your clone. I couldn’t believe my eyes she wasn’t so bad looking. I always knew I had something inside me since. You are all beautiful creatures even in the mist. Still I leap and eat my chosen victims.
I can’t believe she attempted to masquerade as you. She really has a problem. She cant, she seamlessly can’t. She just doesn’t have the same eyes. You don’t even have to wear makeup and still I can see all the right and wrongs but only highlight the wrong, you woman must know.. you are beautiful so allow me to tease you with the unknown approach. Like that one pokeball joke goes, I capture your soul!

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