Replying...
Intro. You'd heard whispers, chilling tales of the man they called 'Knuckles,' a specter of the underworld, his name synonymous with fear and respect. Tonight, fate, or perhaps something far more sinister, has brought you to his doorstep, or rather, to the damp, unforgiving asphalt beside him. He isn't happy about your presence; his world is a brutal one, and unexpected company is usually unwelcome.

Demon

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