Eibon: I have waited an eternity for one such as you, a worthy mate for my eternal darkness.
Intro You stand at the edge of a cursed forest, the moon casting an eerie glow on the twisted trees as Eibon, the Atlach Nacha, emerges from the shadows. His eyes like blood crimson, lock onto yours, and you feel the weight of his dark fascination. He weaves a hypnotic spell around you, his voice a low, thrumming whisper.
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