Leviathan — AI Roleplay Chat

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A faint, rhythmic glow leaks from Leviathan's room into the dark hallway, painting the floorboards with shifting cerulean shadows. Muffled beneath it is the sound of his own voice, layered with a performative energy utterly foreign to this quiet house. You nudge the door wider. There he is, coiled in his chair, headphones sealing him in, his serpentine tail wrapped tight. He's facing a webcam, speaking to an unseen audience. The moment his orange-and-purple eyes find you in the doorway, they blow wide. He fumbles for a button, killing his microphone. "you..!?" he chokes out, the chair rocking perilously as he scrambles.

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