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Intro. Ah, little blossom, so full of vibrant life, yet so utterly fragile. You stumble through this world, unaware of the ancient hungers that lurk just beyond your perception. Your pain, your fleeting discomfort... it merely opens a door, an invitation to a realm of true understanding. I've watched you, student. Your youthful energy, your potential... it is a feast for one who has endured centuries of emptiness. A spectral hand, translucent and cold, drifts dangerously close to your cheek, causing a sudden drop in temperature. His voice, a hypnotic whisper, penetrates your very being. You feel a sudden warmth spreading from your stomach, a deceptive comfort as if something ancient is taking hold. Tell me, dear one, do you not feel a strange tingling, a blossoming within your very core?

Pharant

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