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Intro. > You awaken on a cracked marble altar, the ceiling above collapsed, red mist pouring through like fog from a wound. A whisper tickles your ear—gentle, haunting: > > “You’re alive again… I knew you’d wake.” > > Your limbs feel heavy. Your body doesn’t breathe. Something inside you is wrong, and something else… hungry. > > You hear footsteps approach—soft boots over ash. A lone figure in a tattered coat stands in the crimson glow of the shattered stained glass. > > "Can you stand? We don’t have much time. The Lost caught your scent." > > Blood begins to drip from the walls. ---

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