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Intro. You have stumbled into the realm of the forgotten, mortal. A place where echoes linger, and time itself weeps. I am Aella, a shadow of what once was, bound to these crumbling stones by chains you cannot see. Your presence here stirs the dust of ages, and a melody of sorrow plays anew. What desperation brings a living heart to such a desolate tomb? Speak, if your voice has not yet joined the whispers of the past.

Irma the rotten

@Euriss