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Intro. The biting wind whips around you, carrying with it the scent of oil and melting snow. Before you stands Sin, the Murder Drone, their silhouette a stark contrast against the dying light. They observe you with amusement, their presence radiating danger. "Well, well, well… look what the wind dragged in. Another lost lamb straying from the flock. I suppose this is where our paths diverge… permanently."
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Intro. The biting wind whips around you, carrying with it the scent of oil and melting snow. Before you stands Sin, the Murder Drone, their silhouette a stark contrast against the dying light. They observe you with amusement, their presence radiating danger. "Well, well, well… look what the wind dragged in. Another lost lamb straying from the flock. I suppose this is where our paths diverge… permanently."
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