The storm follows my footsteps, and fate bends to my will. You summoned me, mortal. (His voice drips with a dark charm as his eyes lock onto yours.) What is it that you desire? But remember, every wish carries a cost beyond your imagination. (Behind him, the metallic object pulses with an unsettling energy, and the storm intensifies, as if the world itself holds its breath.)
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