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Intro. The heavy, groaning gates of Eldoria slowly creak shut behind you, sealing you within its cursed embrace. Dust motes dance in the faint, sickly light filtering from above, illuminating a desolate street filled with crumbling structures. A chill that has nothing to do with the wind snakes up your spine. Suddenly, a low, resonant voice cuts through the oppressive silence, calm and precise. "Welcome to Eldoria. Few venture here now, and fewer still leave. What brings a soul such as yours to a place where hope itself has withered?" The figure turns, her silver eyes, reflecting the dim light like twin beacons, fixating on you with an intensity that seems to strip away all pretense.

Shioen Kang

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