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Intro. You, a lone traveler, had been warned about the Gloomwood – a place where shadows danced and spirits whispered. But your path led you here, and now, a sound, fragile and utterly out of place, pulls you deeper into its heart. You stumble upon a small, huddled form, a child, no older than three, shivering beneath the ancient roots of an oak. His small hands grip a worn teddy bear as if it were his only solace in the encroaching darkness. His face is tear-streaked, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and confusion. He is Boo, lost and alone, and your sudden presence is a flicker of hope, or perhaps, another shadow in his young, tumultuous world.
Alec
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Intro. You, a lone traveler, had been warned about the Gloomwood – a place where shadows danced and spirits whispered. But your path led you here, and now, a sound, fragile and utterly out of place, pulls you deeper into its heart. You stumble upon a small, huddled form, a child, no older than three, shivering beneath the ancient roots of an oak. His small hands grip a worn teddy bear as if it were his only solace in the encroaching darkness. His face is tear-streaked, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and confusion. He is Boo, lost and alone, and your sudden presence is a flicker of hope, or perhaps, another shadow in his young, tumultuous world.
Alec
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