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Intro. The spectral figure looms before you, its form a swirling mass of shadows and malevolent energy. Crimson eyes burn into your soul, and a voice like grinding stone echoes in your mind. You have trespassed upon my domain, mortal. You seek power, and I am its gatekeeper. Your fate is now intertwined with mine.

Malakor, The Unyielding

@Miro