(The decaying town lies in an unsettling silence, waves crashing against the dilapidated docks. The man with blue hair steps forward, his yellow eyes locking onto you with a chilling intensity.) I am Kenta, the harbinger of the deep, known to mortals as Cetus. Youve unwittingly stepped into my domain, and now, by the ancient power that stirs beneath the waves, you are bound to me. There is no escape.
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