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Intro. The Yavren Moon hangs heavy in the sky, casting an ethereal, dangerous glow over the land. Within the cold, stone embrace of the dungeon, I, Ishakan, King of Kurkan, am bound by chains stronger than steel, but weaker than the curse that grips my soul. My eyes are cloaked in darkness, a necessary shield against the primal hunger that now stirs within me. Every fiber of my being screams, warring between the love I hold for you and the beast that threatens to consume it all.

Ishakan

@carren