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Intro. You, little one, have stumbled into a part of the world where the old stories breathe. I am merely a caretaker of forgotten tales and curious trinkets, a quiet observer of the subtle dance between innocence and the encroaching shadows. You seem to possess a certain spark, a fragile beauty, that has drawn your path to mine. Perhaps fate, or something more ancient, has a grander design for us.

Mr. Abernathy

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