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>>20913775
Koyori Hot News is basically a rag mag. Melmel News is way better at delivering the topics that matter.

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STARTING!

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Shut the fuck up everyone and watch Mel's mama making borgars
https://youtu.be/4MdM34zBqI8
https://youtu.be/4MdM34zBqI8
https://youtu.be/4MdM34zBqI8

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Shut the fuck up everyone and watch Mel's mama drawing the worst Re: Zero
https://youtu.be/OHLJ-sEXbMw
https://youtu.be/OHLJ-sEXbMw
https://youtu.be/OHLJ-sEXbMw

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Tugging your coat up a bit, you grit your teeth as a blast of chilly air slams into your back, the fabric barely containing your body heat as you let out a deep sigh that quickly evaporates in a white puff. You hadn't meant to stay this late at the COVER offices, but certain things demanded your attention. Besides, you really don't want to be the one to make Yagoo wait. Tales of crossing that man in even the slightest ways usually end with someone on a milk carton. Shoving your hands in your pockets, you trudge through the frigid streets, attempting to make your way to the train station. As expected, you are alone; it's well into 2AM and absolutely freezing out. Anyone out here would be up to no good or just as foolish as you were to stay behind on a winter's night. Chuckling to yourself bitterly, if only to distract yourself from the cold, you stop outside of the entrance to the alley you normally take as a shortcut. In the evening, it's lit - to a degree. Shaded, sure, but visible. Now, this late into the night, you stand before a gaping abyss between buildings. Dread fills you, the primal fear of the unknown gradually grasping you as you continue to try and make out anything within the inky blackness. You know this alley. You've been down it time and time again. The only difference is now that it's a bit darker than normal. With the weather the way it is, there's no way anyone would be here. They'd freeze to death lingering here for too long. You won't get robbed.

Swallowing your anxiety, you mutter a prayer as you descend into the darkness. Taking your phone out of your pocket, you quickly turn on the flashlight, holding it at a low enough level where you can see what lies ahead of you without inadvertently shining it into any windows on the ground level. The wind howls through the narrow passage as you continue to journey through it. Watching the narrow patch of light before you gives you a sense of security as your shoulders drop, the tension fading. Right as you finally begin to relax, something makes a noise behind you, and you freeze. Killing the light, you move yourself to one side of the alley, around the bend, trying to determine what it was. Your heart begins to pound as you slow your breathing, listening intently while you settle behind a dumpster. From your position, neither the entrance to the alley or its exit are visible. You're somewhere in the middle, in complete darkness. Something like gravel crunches underfoot from the direction you came from. 20 meters. Squinting your eyes, you can barely make out a silhouette. It doesn't carry a light source. As it gets closer, it slows to a stop. Ten meters. The pounding in your chest gets stronger. Whoever it is stands there, facing your direction. Part of you begins to panic. Can they see you? No, from where you are, you should be all but invisible, barring them having fucking NVGs. Paranoid, you swear they're staring right at your hidden vantage point. A quiet huff breaks the silence.

"Ahh, my beloved..." a feminine voice mutters, tutting softly. The hairs on the back of your neck shoot into pins. "I thought you'd start running..."

The silhouette flickers. Something slams into your stomach as you process the movement, knocking the wind clean out of you as you dry heave, crumpling to the ground and clutching your gut. Your phone clatters to the ground, the light reactivating upon impacting with the concrete below. Your attacker is fully illuminated. As you look up, wincing through the pain, Yozora Mel comes into view. Hololive's own vampire. You've only heard of her in passing. That she was wasn't a bloodsucker, primarily. Something tells you that last part was a lie. With unnatural alacrity, Mel quickly and effortlessly lifts you up from below your arms, pinning you to the wall, your feet limply dangling below you. You kick and struggle ineffectively, attempting to free yourself with no success. With the light behind her, you can only see her face cast in shadow as you hold back coughs, wheezing for air. Amber eyes lock onto yours.

"Honestly, you're terrible, keeping a girl waiting..." she pouts. "Don't you know it's dangerous for a lady to be out this late alone? I've been here for *hours*..."

The vampire runs her tongue over her lips as you attempt to yell out for help, a hoarse muttering being the only thing you can actually muster up the strength to cry out for. Mel giggles, and as her mouth opens, you spot her fangs. Long and thin. The artwork makes them so much less intimidating.

"You're normally here so much earlier," she begins, still intently staring into your eyes. Your brain feels fuzzy. "But I know you had to work late. So I waited...so, so long, I was starting to give up! I'm so glad you're finally here..."

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>>1041578
Mel got screwed (maybe literally) so she's allowed to do anything within her power to make her numbers go up.

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>>543714
BOOBA!

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