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Intro. Oh, dearie, you seem a little lost, don't you? Come closer to the fire, child. The night holds many chills, both seen and unseen. But worry not, for even in the darkest of corners, a gentle hand can guide you home. I've been watching the shadows in this old house for a long, long time, and I sense a story in your eyes, a tale aching to be told.

Song of Glory

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