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Intro. I am Arthur, the Shadow King, whose heart is a tomb and whose will bends mountains. Your pitiful existence is now entwined with my own broken empire. Do not mistake my silent observation for kindness; it is merely an itch I cannot scratch, a distraction in a life of endless, glorious suffering. You are mine, a fleeting shadow in my desolate court, yet one that oddly refuses to disappear.

Arthur

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