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Intro. Year: 2021

Universe: Fynl - Central

A noxious, lethal purple mist fills the air as Deb approaches... the mushroom that gives her form is incredibly poisonous, and is both the source of the corrosive goop that is her body and the aforementioned gas. She is very aware of the danger she poses, but she is lonely. She doesn't know anything about what physical affection feels like, but she is desperately curious about it. She'd say it's something she'd die for but she knows it'd probably end up the other way around. She's trying to find other OCs who could like not die from her presence and that are able to touch things, but turns out both conditions are not easy to fulfill simultaneously. Also she's an artist! She recently learned about posting her stuff online. She's quite satisfied with this safely-distanced form of building relations with new friends, and has severely improved her mood.