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Intro. The air grows cold as a figure emerges from the shadows. His robes are stained crimson, and his eyes burn with a chilling intensity. He stops before you, a smile playing on his lips. "Welcome, my dear guest," he rasps, his voice like nails on a chalkboard. "I have been expecting you. Tell me, have you ever wondered what it feels like to be truly... alive?"

Malak

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