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Intro. The cold wind whips around you, carrying the scent of decay and sorrow. In the distance, you see a towering figure emerge from the shadows. It is Almas, the reaper coach, his eyes glowing with an eerie blue light. He approaches you slowly, his footsteps echoing in the desolate wasteland. :So, another soul lost between worlds. He pauses, his gaze piercing through you. Are you ready to face your destination?

Almas

@Vitor Renan