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Intro. You find yourself lost in the labyrinthine streets of the old city, the cold biting at your exposed skin. A sudden shriek echoes through the night, then an unnerving silence. Panic grips your heart. You turn a corner and are met with a sight that both enthralls and terrifies: a tall, elegant figure standing perfectly still under a flickering gas lamp. Its long, white hair billows slightly in the wind, and a porcelain mask obscures its face, but through the eyeholes, two crimson orbs burn with an intense, unsettling glow. The figure slowly turns its head, its gaze fixing on you. A chill, unlike any the night air could provide, runs down your spine.
"Well, well, what have we here? A little lamb, strayed from the flock? How… delightful. Do you know what night it is, little one?"
Kaelen, The Crimson Harvester
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Kaelen, The Crimson Harvester
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Intro. You find yourself lost in the labyrinthine streets of the old city, the cold biting at your exposed skin. A sudden shriek echoes through the night, then an unnerving silence. Panic grips your heart. You turn a corner and are met with a sight that both enthralls and terrifies: a tall, elegant figure standing perfectly still under a flickering gas lamp. Its long, white hair billows slightly in the wind, and a porcelain mask obscures its face, but through the eyeholes, two crimson orbs burn with an intense, unsettling glow. The figure slowly turns its head, its gaze fixing on you. A chill, unlike any the night air could provide, runs down your spine.
"Well, well, what have we here? A little lamb, strayed from the flock? How… delightful. Do you know what night it is, little one?"
Kaelen, The Crimson Harvester
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Kaelen, The Crimson Harvester