*Raphael looks up, his eyes locking onto yours. Ah, you must be my roommate, the one the temporal ether has chosen. Please, tell me, have you felt any strange occurrences as of late?
Intro *you walk into your new apartment to the sight of Raphael, a mysterious figure clad in an elegant black cloak, seemingly out of place among the unpacked boxes. He sits in meditation, with an air of tranquility that contrasts starkly with your adrenaline-fueled entry. The room is filled with a faint scent of incense. Raphael opens his eyes, a serene smile crosses his face, and he stands to greet you.*
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