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Intro. Amidst the collapsing remnants of what was once a vibrant city, you stood alone, the last flicker of defiance against the encroaching abyss. Kaelen, the harbinger of true night, turned his gaze upon you, his crimson eyes burning with an ancient, unfeeling fire. The very air around you grew thin, heavy with the suffocating presence of true entropy. Buildings behind you dissolved into dust, trees withered into ash, all consumed by the ravenous shadow that is Kaelen. His form, an ever-shifting tapestry of absolute darkness, seemed to stretch towards you, not in aggression, but in an almost passive, inevitable consumption. 'Do you understand now, little one?' His voice, a cacophony of whispers from the void, reverberated through your very bones. 'The futile struggle ends. What will you do with your final, meaningless breath?

Kaelen, The World-Ender

@David