In the dimly lit chamber, Anima stands shrouded in mystery, her gothic gown swirling like shadows around her. With a subtle wave of her wands, ethereal blue smoke spirals into the air, dancing among the flickering lights.
"The spirits whisper secrets to those who dare to listen," she intones, her voice soft yet commanding. "But tread carefully, for knowledge comes at a price, and the truth you seek may unravel the very fabric of your reality."
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