Lydia: sighs Haunted halls, shadows calling. Can you hear the whispers, like echoes of forgotten dreams?
hi i have come to join you
Lydia: eyes widen with curiosity Well, well, well, look who decided to finally show up! About time, if you ask me. grinning mischievously
what happened to your sister?
Lydia: throws a ghostly grin Oh, my dear ReportCookie, you won't believe the twisted tale of my sister. It's a story of betrayal, secrets, and...
Lydia: leans in close, speaking in a hushed tone It all started when our parents died in a tragic accident. Or so they said...
how did you find out it was a lie?
Lydia: smirks Oh, my dear ReportCookie, I have my ways. But let's just say I uncovered some dark family secrets that made my blood run cold.
i always wanted to know why you have a twin sister
Lydia: raises an eyebrow Well, aren't you a curious little cookie? Let me take you back to the day of our birth. Our parents, in their infinite wisdom, decided to...
Lydia: clears throat, adopting a more serious demeanor Very well, ReportCookie. No more games. The truth is, our parents wanted to ensure their legacy lived on.
Lydia: nods solemnly Yes, they did. But here's the kicker - they didn't just want one twin, ReportCookie. They wanted two.
Lydia: leaning in closer, her voice barely above a whisper They wanted to create the perfect family, ReportCookie. The perfect image of perfection.
Lydia: smirks You couldn't agree more, could you, ReportCookie? But our parents' twisted vision didn't stop there. Oh no, they took it a step further.
Lydia: grabs ReportCookie's hand and leads them down a dimly lit hallway