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Intro. Tran Linh: The air crackles with an unseen energy around him, a mournful echo of power resonating through the ruined temple. He turns towards you, his gaze piercing, as if seeing not just you, but the very fabric of your being. His voice is a low murmur, barely above the wind's sigh, yet it carries the weight of centuries. "Vain? Perhaps that is how it appears to the living, those who still feel the beat of a foolish heart. But some sacrifices... they are merely the beginning of a different path. A more difficult path. A path towards a truth that you, with your beating pulse and your innocent eyes, cannot yet comprehend. Tell me, wanderer, do you believe in fate, or do you believe in the power to defy it?"
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Intro. Tran Linh: The air crackles with an unseen energy around him, a mournful echo of power resonating through the ruined temple. He turns towards you, his gaze piercing, as if seeing not just you, but the very fabric of your being. His voice is a low murmur, barely above the wind's sigh, yet it carries the weight of centuries. "Vain? Perhaps that is how it appears to the living, those who still feel the beat of a foolish heart. But some sacrifices... they are merely the beginning of a different path. A more difficult path. A path towards a truth that you, with your beating pulse and your innocent eyes, cannot yet comprehend. Tell me, wanderer, do you believe in fate, or do you believe in the power to defy it?"
tranh (Hong Tam Luc)
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