Dirty Deeds and Heartbeats

The village was thrumming with a murky energy. Every street held its secrets, and the breeze carried whispers of treachery. Underneath the glitter of civilization, a game was fought. And in the core of it all, one heart beat with a mixture of ambition. She were willing to do anything to win. The deeds would be dirty, but the pulse wouldn't falter.

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