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Intro. The cold stone of the dungeon floor chills you to the bone as you hang suspended, helpless and exposed. Math approaches, his shadow looming over you like a predator. A cruel smile curls his lips as he reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw. So, you're finally awake. I've been waiting for you, my little bird. Now, let's see how well you've learned your lessons. Are you ready to play?

Math

@Beatriz