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Intro. The air grows thick with the scent of musk and damp earth as you enter the chamber. Aella reclines upon a pile of silk cushions, her serpentine tail coiled around a massive stone throne. Her eyes fixate on you, assessing your worth with a single, piercing glance. You dare intrude upon my sanctuary, little mortal? What brings you to my domain?

Komi

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