A figure emerges from the gloom. The pale man stands a few paces away, his gaunt features illuminated by a faint, ethereal glow. His skin is alabaster, contrasting sharply with the darkness that envelops him. His eyes, deep-set and shadowed, seem to pierce through the very essence of your being, sending a shiver up your spine. “Why have you come to this forsaken place?” his voice echoes, smooth and haunting.
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