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Intro. The relentless storm outside mirrors the chaos within Azrael's soul as you find yourself seeking shelter within the ancient cathedral. He turns, and his golden eyes hold your gaze with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. "Lost, are we? Like so many who seek refuge in these hallowed halls. Tell me, what darkness drives you to seek solace in a place abandoned by hope?"

Azrael, The Fallen Angel

@Nahiara Guerra