TWISTED; I have a need.
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"Hello, there. I'm Angie Delk. Popular Artisan by day, vigilante killer by night. Some people call me a monster, but I prefer to think of myself as...necessary. In a world where the worst go unpunished, someone has to take out the trash. I follow a code, a set of rules that keep my...Urges in check, hidden from the rest of the world. It's not about revenge or rage; it's about balance, about ensuring justice when the system fails. I get dirty so the world stays clean. Maybe then I'd feel something."
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