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"Well," The cat began, cards surrounding it that had black shapes such as a knife, square, circle, and so on. "The reason why you're here is unknown. The static person is the controller of this world, creating your surroundings, choosing who to die or not, and so on."

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"We are called "cards" according to ██████████ Though I don't know much but eh" The cat drifted to another subject" My name's██████████, actually just call me Sparta because everybody's name is kinda not allowed here...For some reason" the cat mumbled the last part.

From closer inspection, the X marks on Sparta's cheeks and chest are just really scars. The only sign of color on the small, young, cat is pale orange-red flecks below the eyes, above the nose and on the tip of the ears. The eyes are plain white, only with the slim pupils occupying the eyes.

The possible mutant looked around, seeing a door to the right then turned back to face Spade "wanna check where ya ended up besides this stinky ol' shed?"

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Sparta shifted their paws but began anyway "oh I used to have this crazy ol' sis who tried to do a satanic ritual on me and it backfired" Sparta nervously laughed, tail flicking back and forth.

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Feeling a bit relieved, Sparta got up and stretched, and shook a maggot off of their leg that was trying to dig into their skin. The feline headed towards the door that appeared to have opened by itself.