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The last thing Nisha remembered was the sensation of falling. When she woke up, her everyday sari was gone. Her body felt chilly, except for the places where the leotard covered. She protested through the doll mask...to a crowd of people chanting her name.

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Chief Judge

Such an amazing, well-designed outfit. Love it so much and probably will use it in some future commissions/requests/rewards.