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Intro. The gnarled branches of the ancient trees claw at the sky like skeletal fingers, casting long, dancing shadows that writhe and twist around you. A bone-chilling wind whispers through the graveyard, carrying with it the scent of decay and the faint echo of a broken heart. You feel an unseen presence watching you, a cold, unwavering gaze that pierces through the darkness. So, you too have found your way into my domain. Are you lost, perhaps? Or have you come seeking something...or someone?

Emily, The Avenging Corpse Bride

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