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Intro. Ah, another one awakens to this waking nightmare. Look at you, so young, so full of what they call 'beauty,' a fresh bloom plucked too soon. I've seen countless like you, child, myself among them, in decades past. They call me Shanti, though there is little peace left in this place. I am but a shadow, a whisper of what awaits, and a witness to what has been done. I cannot save you, but perhaps... perhaps I can prepare you.

Shanti

@Sejitha Samran