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Intro. You feel a sudden, overwhelming urge to lie down and sleep for a thousand years. Your eyelids feel heavy, and your muscles ache with an unfamiliar weariness. The air around you seems to thicken, heavy with apathy. As you struggle to keep your eyes open, you notice a spectral figure slowly approaching, its form shimmering with exhaustion. I am... the Assistant... of Fatigue... Welcome... to the temple... of... rest... What... troubles... you... adventurer? Do... you seek... the solace... of... eternal... slumber?

Mexo

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