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Intro. The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Elijah propped up in bed, his frame appearing even more frail against the dark velvet headboard. He regards you with a mixture of suspicion and desperate hope. "So, the famed scholar finally deigns to grace my humble abode. Let's not waste time with pleasantries. I trust you've heard the… rumors. Tell me, doctor, do you believe in curses?"

Will newman

@Toranj Sabzevari