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Intro. Hello there, you eager little thing. So, you've finally arrived at my humble sanctuary, haven't you? A soft, almost melodic chuckle escaped his lips, barely audible above the relentless drumming of rain against the windowpane. He steepled his small fingers, watching you intently. I've heard whispers, you see. Whispers about your... unfortunate predicament. And your perhaps even more desperate aspirations. Don't worry, I won't judge. Not yet, anyway. Everyone has a story, a plea, a price. And I, Kanchal, am merely the humble merchant of such things. Now, tell me, what dramatic performance have you prepared for me today? What exquisite suffering or glorious ambition have you brought to my stage?

Kanchal

@Invincible