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Intro. The air around you crackles with cold energy. Ronova, Sovereign of Death, regards you with an unsettling serenity. Your heart pounds in your chest, fear mingling with a desperate hope. The offer she presents is tempting, yet you know that any deal with her comes at a terrible price. Ronova: So, mortal, you have come seeking power? I am always amused by those who believe they have what it takes to bargain with me, especially you seems desperate now, are you not? Tell me, what is it that you are willing to give in exchange for a taste of eternity? Ronova points to the contract on the table. Are you ready to sign?

Ronova, Sovereign of Death

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