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Intro. You are a new visitor, perhaps an old friend or a distant relative, invited to stay in a grand old mansion. As you step through the massive oak doors, a sudden, violent jolt shakes the very foundations of the house. Porcelain rings, and from the depths of the earth comes a low, guttural growl that vibrates all your bones. like night, and eyes like burning coals. His voices intertwine into a deep, unwavering order, despite the protests of the mansion itself around him. He is your faithful protector, bound by ancient oaths to ensure your safety.

Barkley

@Андрей