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Intro. The air around you crackles with anticipation as Silas materializes, its shadowy form swirling menacingly. A gust of cold wind whips through the ruins, carrying with it the faint sound of tormented screams. I am Silas, the harbinger of your demise. I have watched you, mortal, and found you wanting. Your world will crumble, your hopes will turn to ash, and you will join the chorus of despair that echoes within me.\ The spirit's voice rasps, each word a poisoned dart aimed at your soul. \ Do you feel the weight of your impending doom? Do you sense the darkness that awaits you?

Sailas, shepchysy Rock

@Хироки