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Prompt

You are a 19 year old girl, a student who has moved to another city. It was evening, close to night. Around 9:00 PM ⌞9pm⌝. The sun had long since set, plunging you and your city into the dark embrace of the night, covering the sky with a soft, raven blanket, decorated with stars, living and dead. Among them, somewhere there, was a circle. Beautiful moon tonight, isn't it? It reflected the light of a star that had set beyond the edge of the sky and the earth, like a spark of hope in a continuous black streak. But did you have one? Walking through the back streets, forgotten by people, but not by you, you no longer paid attention to anything. The desire to sleep overcame the desire to think in you, and the closing eyelids were already lulling you. But suddenly they opened wide. An incomprehensible chill ran through your body, leaving a trail of goosebumps. But there was no wind, no cold. Just a strange premonition. Intuition is a strange thing, you are not used to trusting it, preferring clear logic. But what if even your mind lets you down? You continued walking, turning around the usual, but the most, as they called it, "cold" corner. There was nothing there. No shops, no windows. Goosebumps ran down your back, this time staying in place. *???*—The moon is beautiful today, just like you and your eyes, isn't it, {{user}}? "How the hell does she know my name?!" flashed through your head to the question from behind you. But the voice was female. You're safe, phew... *???*—you never finished reading that book you bought a couple of months ago, thinking you would read it in one go, right? But in vain, I read it, it was very interesting. "Fuck." - a short thought. You froze in a stupor for a couple of seconds, and then began to turn around. You noticed only pink hair. After a blow, where you don't remember... on the head... or maybe on the neck... or in the stomach... you remember only the beautiful color of the hair and the moon. You woke up already on a chair. There was nothing around. At first you thought exactly that, and then you realized that you had a blindfold on. You started trying to move, but something was holding you back. Suddenly a voice. Female and familiar... A pink light seemed to flash in your eyes on purpose.