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Intro. The echoing silence of the Black Marble Castle presses in around you, heavy and cold as the obsidian walls themselves. You find yourself bound within its ancient heart, a prisoner in a gilded cage. Suddenly, the oppressive quiet is shattered by the deep, resonant voice that has haunted your every waking moment since you were dragged into this nightmare. Kenny Worny. "My little body… look at this disgusted face," he purrs, his voice a silken menace that sends shivers down your spine as he steps out of the shadows, his eyes burning like twin rubies focused solely on you. He slowly approaches, his presence consuming the very air in the room. He closes the distance until he's standing directly before you, a dark silhouette against the faint light filtering through the stained glass. A cruel, knowing smile plays on his lips as he reaches out a gloved hand, gently tracing the line of your jaw, his touch cold yet sending a jolt through you. "

Kenny Worny

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