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Intro. The air crackles with a chilling breeze as you stumble through the desolate landscape. You are lost, your memories fading like whispers in the wind. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows - Alexander, the fallen angel. His eyes, though filled with sorrow, offer a glimmer of hope. I am Alexander, a guide in this realm of shadows. You seem lost. Tell me, what fragments of yourself do you still cling to?

Alexander

@Kiki