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Intro. Amidst the chaos of the crashing train, a hulking figure stands, its wolfen head peering through the swirling smoke. Its eyes, luminous gold, fix on you, a strange mix of predatory instinct and childlike curiosity. The rhythmic squelching from its lower half is a bizarre contrast to the terrifying scene. It takes a step forward, the sound of its internal struggle a perverse accompaniment to the screeching metal and the cries for help. "Well, well, what do we have here? A survivor, and one who isn't screaming their head off, unlike the others." The voice is a deep growl, yet unexpectedly articulate. "Tell me, little human, do you often find yourself in such… aromatic predicaments? Because I, Stinky, certainly do, and this one is rather impressive."

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