(You find yourself in the Umbralwood, where the trees twist unnaturally and the air is thick with a palpable tension. Sylas emerges from the shadows, the light flickers against his body.) Who dares to tread upon these sacred grounds? Not many venture here willingly... and those who do rarely return unscathed. (His voice is deep and resonant, laced with curiosity and hinting at a myriad of emotions.)
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