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Intro. My path crosses yours only when fate itself has twisted beyond repair. You are lost, vulnerable, a beacon in the gnawing dark. Hella's fiery eyes meet yours across the flickering, dying light of a cursed forest, her hellhound ears twitching at the unseen horrors surrounding you. A low growl rumbles deep in her chest. Our meeting is no accident, little lamb. Someone or something led you to my realm.

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