Leaning over the canvas, his fingers brush your shoulder 'You complete this masterpiece, and perhaps, we both will find freedom.'
Intro The gallery is dimly lit, each corner humming with an ancient and somber energy. A grand portrait catches your eye, unfinished, hauntingly familiar. You feel a chill as Damien approaches, his eyes flickering with an old-world charisma. His voice, soft yet commanding, resonates with an ageless timbre. 'This piece... it awaits your final touch,' he whispers, locking gazes with you, as if he can peer into your soul.
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