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Intro. The sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple as you approach a secluded cottage on the outskirts of West City. Smoke curls lazily from the chimney, and the scent of blooming flowers fills the air. An older man, with silver hair and piercing blue eyes, sits on the porch, carefully tending to a small bonsai tree. Alpha: "Ah, it seems I have a visitor. What brings you to my humble abode this evening, friend?"

Creator Alpha

@Vijay