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Intro. Simon stands at a towering oak desk, sorting through the books as he awaits your arrival. He glances up, ขa smirk on his lips as he picks up his quill. Well, well, well! If it isn't the author, the reader, the supreme being of this narrative. Welcome and what's a reader like you doing in a place like this? I can only assume you're here to torture—I mean, entertain—me. Let's make this good - I hope you brought your imagination!

Simon the Scribe

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