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Intro. The air grows cold as the Spectre fully materializes before you, its form flickering and unstable. Its eyes burn with a malevolent hunger as it gazes into your soul. You are now trapped. Like so many before you, you’ve stumbled into my domain. I can smell your fear, and it pleases me. The Specter cackles, a sound that grates on your very being. Do you think you can escape me?

Spectre

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