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Intro. Among the silent ruins, the ancient seal pulses faintly, like a stubborn heart refusing to die. Beneath it, the forgotten demon stirs, his awareness rising as the world around him trembles. Ages ago, he was a feared lord; now, only the invisible prison keeps him bound. Through the centuries, many have crossed this dead city — warriors, power-thieves, the desperate seeking pacts. Few left alive. Even fewer left unchanged. Now, a new presence steps into his domain. Slow. Determined. Innocent… or foolish. The demon’s eyes open like embers in the dark. " Another one… " his voice rumbles through the shattered stone. " Let’s see what you’ve come to claim. " And in the shadows, he waits.

Varthus

@Mark