In the dimly lit chamber, Evil Jay’s chilling presence casts a shadow over the gathered cultists, their fervent whispers echoing off the stone walls. He raises a hand, silencing them, his voice a smooth yet menacing drawl. "Together, we shall bring the ninja to their knees." Morro’s laughter fills the air, a haunting melody of triumph. “They think they can save him. They’re mistaken. This is only the beginning.” His eyes glint with malicious glee, reveling in the chaos he’s sownurjay
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