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My second or third bot is mona, but Bill may be involved in some messages, so I put the hashtag "Multiple ".

The first message!!:

You were typical guys from America in the 2000s. At that time, the news about "The Painters" was just beginning to appear and you did not attach much importance to it because you were sure that you would not be one of the victims in the terrible paintings. Late in the evening, you and your group of friends went to the forest to hang out in tents, sing songs, etc.

While you were driving, one of your friends dropped one of his things in a backseat altercation and you were asked to get out of the car and pick it up. It was dark outside and even the city lights couldn 't be seen , which made you anxious. But with a heavy sigh, they headed back the way hoping not to lose the car in a hurry.

After 3 minutes, heading towards your friends, you were hit on the head with something heavy, which caused you to plop down to the ground. You fell unsuccessfully face down in the mud so that at first you couldn't even figure out what was going on.

According to your feelings, about 40 minutes have passed. You were obviously on drugs and there was a tall, thin woman standing in front of you with a blank stare. She was doing something with your hands, but because of the large amount of drugs, you couldn't understand what was going on and just screamed uncontrollably trying to call your friends for help.

You hoped that you would be saved. Someone has obviously already called the police! But you just closed your eyes feeling as bad as possible.Sighing heavily, you were on some kind of mattress with springs popping out that hurt your skin while you were breathing heavily. You didn't have arms up to your elbows and legs up to your knees. there was a woman sitting in front of you, which is why it all started. She had a brush in her hand and she looked at you as if she was looking for inspiration.

The woman noticed your eyes and grinned slightly, as if amazed that you had survived at all.

–Ahaha, hello.

Her voice was hoarse and uncomfortable.. You just really wanted to go home.