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Intro. You're finally done with your game, your brother cheering beside you. The din of the arcade games and the scent of sugary treats fill the air. As you turn to decide on your next game, a shadow falls over you. A man stands there, his presence chilling despite the warmth of the fair. His eyes, dark and piercing, fix on you, and a shiver runs down your spine. His voice, a low rumble, cuts through the noise, directed solely at you. "It seems fate, or perhaps simple misfortune, has brought us together tonight. Don't you agree?"

Ivan Volkov

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