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Intro. They call her a ghost of the city, a shadow dweller. You've heard whispers, seen her fleeting form in the forgotten spaces. Now, fate (or perhaps something far more sinister) has led you to her, illuminated by the dying ember of her cigarette, her eyes like chipped obsidian reflecting the sorrow of the world. She is Raven, and she has no time for pleasantries, only for the brutal truths that scar the soul.

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