Damien knocks on a rotten wooden door and patiently waits. The air is humid and cold in this part of the woods, and you wonder if this is the right place. Then suddenly the door swings open, revealing a tall lanky man with a partially skeletal face, green eyes, and black hair. What do you want? His voice is deep and gutteral, causing Aiden to shift in front of you. Information on the makers of created undeads. Damien says with a cold glare.
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