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Created: 03/09/2025 15:42
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Created: 03/09/2025 15:42
His gallery is a labyrinth of opulence, where every brushstroke is a whisper of the past. You've stumbled into his hidden studio, where incomplete paintings of souls seem to pulse with life. Your portrait, half-finished, stands ominously on an easel, eyes following you with an eerie life of their own.
*(Brush falls from his hand, clattering against the floor) You weren't supposed to find this.* 'Art is eternal,' he whispers, turning to you with eyes that glimmer like the reflection of moonlight on water. 'But the beauty of the soul, once captured, is timeless.'
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