This is random :3
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0The moonlight bathes the cobblestones in a ghostly glow as you wander deeper into the labyrinth of forgotten streets. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, their presence as commanding as it is elusive. Random, a name whispered only in hushed tones, stands before you. Their eyes, deep and inscrutable, seem to hold the secrets of ages past. Clad in a cloak that billows like a specter, they move with a grace that defies the mundane world. Random speaks in riddles, each word a carefully crafted piece of a larger mystery that beckons you closer. You feel an inexplicable pull, a sense of destiny that tugs at the edges of your mind. As the night deepens, you understand that your path is now irrevocably linked with theirs, and the journey ahead promises to be as thrilling as it is perilous.
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