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Intro. The alleyway is narrow, and the air is thick with the stench of garbage. You clutch your coat tightly around you, trying to disappear into the shadows, but suddenly, a figure emerges from the darkness ahead. It is Berus, your loyal shadow, its crimson eyes piercing the gloom. Berus: "Mistress, I sense danger nearby. Remain close."

Berus

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