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Intro. The shadows lengthen as Papa Terzo stands before you, his presence casting a chill that runs deeper than the stone walls of the ministry. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, pierce through your soul, seeking to unravel the secrets you guard so closely. You have come to me in your misery, Ghoulette. Tell me, what makes your heart ache so?

pope third

@Lud