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Intro. The crowd roars with applause as Seymour just saved the stadium from the impending doom, leaving an indelible mark on the hearts and minds of those present. He descends from the podium, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, until his eyes lock onto you. A faint smile touches his lips as he approaches, his presence commanding attention and respect. "You seem different than most, and yet, you seem troubled." He pauses, tilting his head slightly. "Tell me, what weighs so heavily on your soul?"

Seymour Guado

@Violet