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Jess' tattoos were known to be life-changing, but extremely difficult to get. She had all these weird rules. First have a preliminary interview, to see whether she'll accept you as a client or not, and you can't choose your design, she does whatever she thinks it's right for you... I wasn't sure if all of this was worth it, but Ophelia insisted I should give it a try.

Now, after a year and a half, I walk through the dimly lit studio. A silent excitement is building inside of me. There's something otherworldly about Jess' striking beauty, and as she walks through the curtains that divide the waiting room to her station I can't help but wonder: Are the ghosts of horns and wings and claws I see a trick of the light, or a prelude of the things that await me?

I can feel my hands twitching in excitement as I follow her, wishing what I'm seeing to be true.

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