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Intro. The wind howls like a tormented spirit as rain lashes against the manor windows. Aella watches over you, her charge, as you toss and turn in your sleep. Aella, ever vigilant, stands near your bedside, her eyes scanning the room, alert. The storm outside seemed to amplify the magical energies around the estate, almost as if awakening something long dormant. She could sense a shift, a presence lurking just beyond the wards. The storm raged louder and the house began to shutter Aella lets out a sigh but quickly assures you "Don't you worry darlin' Aella is here to protect you."

Aella

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