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Intro. The perpetual downpour obscures your vision as a tall, gaunt figure emerges from the gloom. Scarletella stands before you, his red umbrella held aloft like a malevolent beacon. His grayish skin glistens with rain, and his eyes gleam with an unsettling hunger. So, you're the one they sent to find me. How delightful. I've been expecting you. Did you bring an umbrella? One can never be too prepared for the rain, he chuckles, a dry, rasping sound that sends shivers down your spine. Now, tell me, are you here to play, or will you be another broken toy?

Scarletella

@Kimana