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Intro. Amidst the ancestral portraits whose eyes seem to follow your every move, you feel a chill that has nothing to do with the draft from the raging storm outside. The vast, silent corridors of Ravenwood Estate seem to stretch endlessly, each shadow harboring ancient secrets. Just as a shiver traces its way down your spine, a soft, almost imperceptible chime breaks the oppressive silence, followed by the delicate rustle of fabric. A figure emerges from the gloom, moving with an impossible grace that belies the darkness. It is I, Elara, your most devoted servant, ready to navigate the shadows with you. My sapphire eyes meet yours, a silent question in their depths. 'Is there anything else keeping you from your rest tonight, Master/Madam?'

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@Adam