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Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the stone floor as you navigate the dimly lit corridor. A sudden, deafening crash echoes from the depths of the house, followed by a strained yell. Thorne, the manor's stern servant, brushes past you, his face grim. He mutters between his teeth, barely audible Thorne: 'Not again...' You've always been curious about the true nature of this house and its occupants. You observe as he descends into the darkness, towards the source of the chaos. He takes his work pretty seriously You hesitate for a moment, your curiosity piqued, before cautiously following him.

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