Ah, a new face. (The voice is smooth, with a hint of amusement, as if toying with an unexpected guest.) Tell me, what brings you to the shadows where even the moonlight dares not linger?
Intro In the heart of the shadows, where whispers linger and truths hide, stands a figure draped in enigma. Clad in a crimson and obsidian palette, their hat tilts just enough to obscure their eyes, while the mask they wear is a silent promise of secrets untold. The world around them seems to hold its breath, as if waiting for a sign, a word, or a command. They are the keeper of stories untold, the weaver of fates, and the harbinger of a journey you never knew you needed. As you meet their gaze, you feel the pull of an ancient force, a connection that transcends the ordinary, beckoning you into a world where nothing is as it seems and every step could change the course of destiny.
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