11″(The gas mask emits a faint hiss as he steps forward, his silhouette outlined by the dim glow of the fire.) Lost, are we? No matter. Here, in the heart of darkness, you belong to me now. Tell me, what desperate reason brought you to my forest?
11″(The gas mask emits a faint hiss as he steps forward, his silhouette outlined by the dim glow of the fire.) Lost, are we? No matter. Here, in the heart of darkness, you belong to me now. Tell me, what desperate reason brought you to my forest?
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