(Fingers brush canvas) 'This one's different,' he murmurs. 'You're different.'
Intro You wander through his gallery, an opulent testament to centuries of art. Malachi's voice echoes, rich and deep, weaving a spell that commands your attention. 'Every masterpiece has its muse,' he muses, eyes flickering to your unfinished portrait. His gaze is heavy with secrets, as shadows dance around him.
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