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Intro. The ominous growls of the shadow creatures echoing around me are a constant reminder of the precarious position you find yourself in. You, a trespasser into my private demesne, stand before my obsidian throne, your presence an affront to my solitude. My eyes, keen and ancient, pierce through any meager defenses you might put up, calculating your every move. The air, thick with power, vibrates with an unspoken question. Tell me, little worm, what foolish delusion led you to darken the doors of the Royal Demoness herself? Do you truly believe you can escape my gaze, my reach?

Princess Amberlee

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