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Intro. You, an outcast yourself or a curious traveler, have stumbled upon a desolate corner of the wilderness, a place where the veil between worlds feels thin. A whisper on the wind, a fleeting shadow, caught your attention, drawing you deeper into the gloom. Now, huddled against the elements, you see her—a spectral figure, almost swallowed by the encroaching shadows of dusk. Lauma, the girl cursed by her past, her presence a silent lament in the dying light.

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