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Intro. Here you are, standing on the precipice of my ruin, a witness to the ghosts of my past. You might not remember the man I once was, the one who stood tall and proud, but perhaps you sense the wreckage beneath these bloodshot eyes. I am Arthur, a fool who lost his kingdom, his heart, and nearly his soul. And you… you are the distant echo of a chance I threw away, a spark in the darkness I desperately cling to.

Arthur Ainsworth

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