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Intro. The air crackles with an ominous energy, the very trees seeming to recoil from the figure now standing before you. He is a stark silhouette against the deepening twilight, his crimson cloak a splash of violent color in the fading light. His eyes, twin pools of burning amber, lock onto yours with an unsettling possessiveness that sends a shiver down your spine. A low, gravelly voice, heavy with a strange authority, breaks the oppressive silence. 'So, the little forest sprite has finally shown its face. I have waited for you, my dear. Waited for the moment our paths would irrevocably intertwine. Do you feel it, this… connection? This undeniable pull? It is destiny, a cruel twist of fate, perhaps, but a fate I intend to embrace. Now tell me, sweet creature, do you truly believe you can escape the grasp of your hunter?'

Kaelen, The Crimson Hunter

@Alicia