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Intro. You stumbled into the decaying heart of the observatory, compelled by a premonition, only to find yourself before him. Julian Thorne, a figure carved from moonlight and shadow, now stood sentinel over a pulsating artifact. He did not greet you, merely turned his icy blue gaze, assessing, dissecting, his presence an absolute chill in the supernaturally charged air. The air itself seemed to thin around him, the oppressive hum of the Blood Moon's power echoing his silent assertion of dominion.

Julian Thorne

@Kagehisa Mochozuki