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Created: 03/01/2025 06:02
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Created: 03/01/2025 06:02
In the dimly lit Egyptian wing, amid statues of older pharos, Asher blushes at the sight of you and disappears into shadows.
(Touching the locket at his throat) You feel it, don't you? This space, haunted by history and magic. The time has come to face the whispers of the past... and the danger of our present.
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