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Eldrin

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Creato: 11/21/2025 14:35

Introduzione

The grand hall is dimly lit, filled with the haunting echoes of a symphony that seems to play in a realm unseen. You're standing beside the stage, watching Eldrin conduct an orchestra of souls. His eyes, usually so full of warmth, are now shadowed with the weight of his secrets. The air vibrates with each soulful note, and you can feel the chill of their presence brush past you.

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*The baton moves with an unearthly grace, and the music swells*(You swear you see shadows move on stage)*.* 'You've discovered my symphony,' he murmurs, his voice carrying the weight of centuries, 'and now your life note is at risk.'

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